Date: Mon, 06 Nov 2017 20:29:16 +0000
From: herb_cat@lycos.com
Subject: White Bitch Chronicles episode 8

White Bitch Chronicles: Episode 8: Noel Remembers His First Time.

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Please note: this story depicts oral and anal sex between a black man
and a white family. If any of these offend you or are illegal to publish
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The characters, locations and incidents in this story are fictional. Any
resemblance to actual events or locales, or persons, living or dead, is
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Note: The black man in this episode has sex not only with an adult
couple but also with their children, ages 11-17.

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Hi! My name is Noel Armbruster. Except at home, now, they call me Boy
Noel. And oh yeah, at the meeting last night they called me Boy Noel
too. I just started eighth grade, so now I'm old enough to go to the
BRBC meetings with my big brother Boy Franklin. I went to my first one
last night. And my brother drove me home because he has a Nebraska POP,
except he ain't supposed to drive after midnight, but he don't care. He
says he never heard that. And then we both laugh. And then this morning
I got to sit up in the balcony in church, instead of down in the pew
with my parents and my sister. Yay!

I learned some stuff at the meeting last night. I learned that BRBC
don't mean BiRacial Boys Club like Pastor Yul always says it does. No.
It means Bitches aRe Born Caucasian. And I learned all the great stuff
they do after ten o'clock when Pastor Yul leaves. That's about all I
learned. 'Cause the rest of the stuff I knew already. I already knew
since I was white I was a boy bitch. I already knew the only real men
are black. I already knew black men are superior. I already knew how to
take black cock into my mouth and asshole. I learned all this about a
year and a half ago. That's when Sir Reuban moved in.

That was a big day in our family. Everything changed the day he moved
in. My parents talk about things being BR (Before Reuban) and AR (After
Reuban). Like, BR we was a nice little all white family; we called each
other Mom, Dad, Lou (my sister), Frankie and Noel (that's me). But AR we
had a black man in our family, Sir Reuban, and we began to call our
parents Boy Buel and Girl Louise, and the rest of us are Girl Lou, Boy
Franklin, and Boy Noel (that's me). We live in a three bedroom house. BR
my parents slept in the Master Bedroom, Lou had her own room, and
Frankie and I shared the third bedroom. But AR Sir Reuban sleeps in the
Master bedroom. Girl Louise and Girl Lou sleep in Lou's old room and Boy
Buel now has a bed in our bedroom with Boy Franklin and me. BR the only
fucking that went on was Dad trying to fuck Mom at night. But Mom says
she didn't like it all that much 'cause you know, Dad is white and so
his penis is real small, and Dad tells Frankie and me he didn't like it
much neither. He says since we're white we'll have much more fun getting
fucked than trying to fuck with our little bitty dicks. So now AR, Sir
Reuban he does all the fucking in our house. Every night he takes Girl
Lou or Girl Louise or Boy Buel or Boy Franklin or Boy Noel (me) into his
bed and fucks us, 'cause we are all his bitches now. Girl bitches and
boy bitches. Well, usually he takes one of us, but sometimes he takes
two of us to bed, especially if he has one of his black friends with
him. And then when he brings a bunch of his black friends here, we use
ALL the bedrooms.

In case you don't know, my brother Frankie is deaf. Can't hear a fuckin'
thing. So the whole family learned hand-talking. It's fun. It's our own
secret language and nobody else knows what the hell we say. The school
hired an interpreter who goes to every class with Frankie. And one time
the church also hired an interpreter who went with Frankie to church and
Sunday school and BRBC. Aaron was a lot of fun. But he and some dude
lived in the city and took care of the dude's old mother and then she
died. And then Aaron and this dude went to San Francisco I think.
Anyway, the church trustees decided they couldn't pay for a new
interpreter, and Dad was angry and threatened to quit the church, but
Frankie said he didn't need an interpreter any more because he was too
old now to go to Sunday school and he promised to keep going to BRBC and
to church. Dad drove him to BRBC, and Frankie was old enough to drive
himself to church.

So now I'm gonna tell you 'bout when this all changed. When BR turned
into AR. You ready? I remember every fuckin' thing about that day!

I was in sixth grade then and Frankie was in ninth, so we were in the
same school that year, and we rode the bus together and did our
hand-talking on the way back and forth to school.

The night before that day when everything changed, Dad went out to a
club with one of his mechanics from work. Mom was happy to see Dad
finally making friends with a black man. I guess Dad got home pretty
late, because he overslept the next morning and so I never saw him
before Frankie and I left for school.

So anyway, that afternoon, we got off the bus at the corner and started
walking home, and then I signed to Frankie, "I hear something."

"What?" he shrugged, and we got closer to home.

"I hear screaming."

"Who?"

"Sounds like Lou." We started running. We got to our yard but before we
got to the door, Dad came out and met us.

"Why is Lou screaming? Who's hurting her?"

"Now, don't worry, boys. She's all right. In fact she's enjoying
herself. She's with a friend."

"A boyfriend?"

"No, not a boy. A man."

Frankie's eyes suddenly got real big. He signed, "Is she having sex? Is
the man fucking her?"

Dad nodded. He said he wanted us to wait outside a little while, but
Frankie signed, "I gotta see this." He ran right past Dad and through
the front door, and Dad and me were right behind him.

I couldn't believe what I saw. There was our sister Lou, completely
naked. That was the first time I seen her naked. (Of course, now, AR, we
see each other naked all the time.) She was on top of this black man on
our living room couch. I recognized him. He was the same mechanic who
took Dad to his club the night before. Except last night he was wearing
leather pants and motorcycle boots, and today he had on his overalls
from the garage. He was sitting on our couch and his big black cock was
out of his pants and Lou was facing him and she was bouncing up and down
on his cock so his cock was going in and out of her pussy. Mom was on
the couch too, kneeling beside the black man. She had one arm wrapped
around his neck and her other arm was petting Lou's back, and Mom was
nuzzling the black man's ear. Dad, Frankie and me, we just stood there
transfixed. The black man smiled at us and winked. Mom smiled also. Lou
couldn't see us 'cause her ass was turned toward us. Dad, Frankie and me
didn't want to talk out loud so we used hand-talking.

"Why is she screaming?" I asked.

Frankie said "'Cause fucking does hurt, but it feels good anyway."

Dad looked at Frankie real strange. He was probably wonderin' how
Frankie knew that.

Frankie said, "I see blood. Why is Lou bleeding?"

Dad said, "Because she's a virgin. Sir Reuban broke her hymen."

"Well, she ain't a virgin no more, is she?"

Frankie and I looked at Mom. She was still smiling. Her housedress
looked rumpled and had some wet spots on it. Frankie asked, "Did Sir
Reuban fuck Mom also?"

Dad nodded.

I asked, "Were you angry, Dad, when you found out?"

"No, son. I watched them. I was happy for her."

I was trying to picture my mother where Lou was, getting fucked by Sir
Reuban's big black cock. From the way she was still smiling, I guessed
she really was happy. I wondered if she screamed also. (Of course, now,
AR, I seen Sir Reuban fuck Girl Louise lots of times). Then I tried to
picture Dad quietly watching them and being happy for her. Then Frankie
asked Dad the strangest question, at least then I thought it was strange
'cause I always thought fucking was something men and women did. Frankie
asked Dad, "Did Sir Reuban fuck you too, Dad?"

"Last night, many times." My jaw dropped open. That was the first time I
heard of guys fucking guys. "I liked it a lot so I knew your mother
would like it also. And now your sister is enjoying his cock as well."

Then Frankie said to Dad, "So you are his boy bitch now." Dad nodded. "I
want to be his boy bitch too."

I didn't really know what that meant, but I said, "Me too."

Frankie started taking off his clothes. "Come on. We gotta show Sir
Reuban we are his boy bitches. Strip." Dad and me started getting
undressed too and soon our clothes were thrown all over the living room.
(That was NOT the first time I seen Dad naked, 'cause when we go
swimming, we all change into our bathing suits.) When all three of us
were completely naked, Frankie said, "Now kneel." We did. Sir Reuban's
face turned into a big wide grin. Mother was smiling at us also.

Just then, Sir Reuban hollered and exploded. He sent load after load of
his white cream into Lou's vagina. I could see it oozing out. When he
finished, he lifted Lou up off his cock and it came out of her pussy
with a pop. Dad went over and picked up his daughter, cradling her in
his arms like a baby. She was in a daze. He carried her over to the
recliner and laid her down. Then he bent down and soothed her labia with
his tongue. I heard her cooing.

"Who's next?" Sir Reuban asked. Mother signed his question. Frankie
jumped up and ran over and bent down and started sucking the big black
cock. It still had cum on it and probably pussy juice as well. Frankie
wanted to make the cock hard again. Hard enough to fuck him. Sir Reuban
grabbed Frankie's head with both hands and held it on his cock. He
started talking but Frankie couldn't hear him. "What a good little bitch
boy we have here. Just like his daddy." Sir Reuban looked right at me.
"Are you gonna be a good little bitch boy too, Kid? Just like your big
brother and your daddy?"

I shook my head excitedly, and said "Yes, Sir!"

Sir Reuban turned to mom and kissed her on the mouth. "Louise, Girl. I
like your family. Five good little bitches. Two girl bitches. Three boy
bitches. I just might want to move in, Girl." She had a big smile on her
face. She stood up and got naked again, throwing her housedress and her
bra and her panties on the floor with all our clothes. That was the
first time I seen Mommy naked. (Of course, now, AR, I see her naked all
the time.) She sat her bare ass back down on the couch and and leaned in
to kiss him again. This time, I could tell their tongues were going into
each other's mouths. I glanced over at Daddy. He had finished licking my
sister's pussy. Now he was sitting bare-assed on the floor running his
fingers through her hair as she rested on the recliner. He too was
looking at Mommy kissing the black man, while his oldest son was sucking
the big black cock. Daddy seemed very content. He turned and saw me
looking at him. He smiled, then stood up, leaned over and gave my sister
a gentle kiss on her forehead. Then he came back and knelt down beside
me to watch the action on the couch.

About then, Sir Reuban lifted Frankie's head off his cock. "That's
enough sucking for now, boy bitch. You got my big black cock nice and
hard again. It's time to put it to work. But I been sitting here long
enough, got to stretch my legs." He stood up, left Mommy on the couch,
took Frankie's hand and walked past Daddy and me on the floor. That was
the first time I seen his black cock real up close. It stuck out in
front of him like a mile. I licked my lips. Sir Reuban picked Frankie up
and laid him on the dining room table, linen tablecloth and all. Then he
picked up my brother's feet, spread his legs and placed one ankle on
each of his shoulders. That was the first time I seen my brother's
asshole. I seen him naked before, but not his asshole open like that.
Sir Reuban spat a big wad of phlegm which landed square on his big hard
black cock. Then he pushed his cock right into Frankie's asshole. I
scrunched up my face, but Frankie he didn't seem to mind it a bit.
"Well, well, my little honky boy bitch. You ain't a virgin, are you?"
But of course, Frankie didn't hear him. Sir Reuban began going in and
out of Frankie's asshole and I thought about a toy in Daddy's office I
always liked to play with. It wasn't really a toy. It was a model to
demonstrate how a piston works in a car. You turn the handle attached to
a round wheel, and on the edge of the wheel is a screw with a rod
attached to it, and the other end of the rod is attached to the piston
which goes up and down inside a clear cylinder. I liked to start out
turning the handle nice and slow, and then making it go faster and
faster and faster, while I made vroooom sounds. That's what Sir Reuban
was doing. He started out nice and slow, then he kept picking up speed,
going faster and faster until suddenly he stopped altogether and let out
a holler just like he did with my sister just before I seen his white
cream oozing out of her. And sure enough, then I seen more white stuff
oozing out of Frankie's asshole. Frankie had tears in his eyes but he
was laughing. Lou was sitting up now. She too had watched him getting
his ass fucked. "Girl Lou, Girl Louise, Boy Buel and Boy Noel, get all
your asses over here."

"Yes, Sir," we said and gathered around the dining room table. The big
black cock was still inside of Frankie, but white cream was dripping
down on to Mommy's linen tablecloth.

"I got to ask this bitch boy some questions. Do your finger magic so he
can understand me. OK, bitch boy, I know you ain't a virgin like your
sister, Boy. How long you been taking cock up your lily white ass?" All
four of us signed it for Frankie.

"It will be two years in September, Sir." We all looked at each other.
We had no idea. Not even Mommy and Daddy.

"Just one cock, or more?"

"Lots." My parents eyes were wide open now.

"White cocks? Black cocks?"

"Only black cocks, Sir. 'Cause white cocks are way too small to fuck
properly. Ain't that right, Daddy?"

Sir Reuban burst out laughing. "What a smart cracker you are, Boy." Just
then his cock fell out of my brother's asshole. He took Frankie's feet
off his shoulders, took his hand and sat him up. I could see the puddle
of cream spreading across the tablecloth. "Now, Boy Noel." I started
shaking like a dog shitting razorblades. That's something Daddy likes to
say. "Climb up here on the table and let me get a good look at you,
Boy." I scrambled up. The hairs on my head were being tickled by the
chandelier. I looked down at my family. I kept shifting my weight from
one foot to the other. I kept covering up my little white boy dick with
my hands and then scratching my white boy ass. Sir Reuban was staring at
me. Leering at me. "Do you want to be my bitch boy also?"

"Y-y-yes, S-sir. I th-think s-so."

"You th-think so. You ever been fucked, Boy, like your brother, or are
you a virgin like your sister?"

"A v-v-virgin, S-sir."

"That's good. I like opening up virgins. How old are you, Boy?"

"E-e-leven, S-sir. Al-mo-most t-twelve."

"Ha, ha, e-e-leven, al-mo-most t-twelve. Well, like I told your sister,
you're plenty old enough then."

"Do you know what a cunt is, Boy?"

"N-no, S-sir."

"It's a place for a man to stick his cock when he has to get his load
off. Do you know how many cunts a girl bitch has?" I shook my head.
"Girl Louise, your son needs to be educated. Show him how many cunts
your daughter has."

"Noel, your mommy and your sister each have three cunts. This one,..." She
poked her finger at Lou's vagina which was still tender and made her
jump. "...that's the official cunt. But this one,..." she poked Lou's
asshole. "...this can also make a pretty good cunt. And finally, this
one..." She pressed her finger on Lou's lips. "The mouth is our third
cunt."

"You're a good teacher, Girl Louise. Boy Noel, you think you can
remember all that?" I nodded yes and the chandelier began to rattle. "Do
you know how many cunts a boy bitch has?" I carefully shook my head no.
"Boy Buel, show him where all his cunts are."

"Noel, your mommy and your sister each have three cunts. They are lucky
bitches. You, like me and Frankie, ain't so lucky. You only got two.
This one,..." He poked a finger into my asshole."...and this one,..." he
reached way up and poked my mouth. "But don't worry that you didn't know
that, Noel. I didn't know I had any cunts before last night. But last
night I discovered men like Sir Reuban could use my mouth and my asshole
the same way they use girls' cunts. So, you see, your Daddy ain't too
old to learn new things about himself."

"S-sir? Are y-you going to f-fuck my c-cunts now, S-sir?"

"Boy Noel, you is one pretty little Boy Bitch. In fact, you are the
cutest bitch in this whole fuckin' family. But Boy Noel, to be honest,
Sir Reuban isn't ready yet for more fuckin'. In the last four hours, I
fucked Girl Louise, and then Girl Lou, and then Boy Franklin, not to
mention all the times I fucked  Boy Buel last night. I just need a few
minutes to recharge. I think the other bitches should go into the
kitchen and rustle up some supper." My parents and siblings quickly went
out of the dining room and I could hear them rattling dishes and pots
and pans. I started to get off the table. "No, Boy Noel, you are so
fuckin cute, I want you to sit right there in the middle of the table
and let me feast my eyes on your pretty little bitch body. Throughout
dinner, I want to dream about fucking your two cute little white cunts."
I sat like a bare-assed Indian in the middle of the table. Sir Reuban
licked his lips. I giggled. My brother brought out the silverware to set
the table. He signed to ask where he should put my place setting. I told
Sir Reuban the question and got the answer to put my place setting right
in front of me where I was sitting. I giggled. Sir Reuban took a fork
and poked my ribs. That made me giggle more. My sister brought the china
dishes. I heard Mommy tell her to use our very bestest dishes. Sir
Reuban reached over and put his soup bowl on top of my head. I giggled
again but I didn't want it to fall off and break, so I handed it back to
him. Sir Reuban said if I kept giggling like that I would piss my pants.
That made me giggle more and I said I wasn't wearing any pants. He
pretended to be surprised and he took MY soup bowl and stuck it under my
little dick. "There, now when you pee you won't get the tablecloth wet."
So of course that made me giggle again, and then of course, I did piddle
a little and it did go into the bowl and make a tinkling noise and that
made me giggle even more. I told Sir Reuban the tablecloth was already
wet, and I pointed to the creamy stain where Frankie had been fucked.
"Well, then, I think that should be Frankie's place, don't you?" I
nodded yes. "Now drink your soup, Boy Noel, before it gets cold." So I
picked up my soup bowl and brought it up to my mouth and slurped up my
piss. Then I started giggling and the piss ran down my chin and I
quickly had to put the bowl back under my weewee because I was going to
pee again.

Finally, the dishes were all in place and out came the food: Cream of
butternut squash soup, and meatloaf, and beans, and mashed potatoes, and
ice cream for dessert. Sir Reuban asked us lots of questions about our
schools and what we liked to study, and Frankie told him how the school
hired an interpreter for him, and once the church did also. And Sir
asked him about the BRBC but Frankie said he couldn't say anything else,
because it was a deadly secret. But by then we had pretty much guessed
what he did there. And Sir asked us about our bedrooms and we told him,
and then he told us how he was going to take the Master bedroom from now
on, which is only right 'cause after all he IS the Master. And Mommy
would have to sleep with my sister and Daddy would have to sleep with
Frankie and me, cause he wouldn't be sleeping with Mommy no more. It
wouldn't be right, since his tiny little white cock is no good for
fucking. And then Sir Reuban said something that surprised all of us. He
said that for his first night in his new home, he was going to take ME
into his bed!" I had a mouthful of ice cream when he said it, and I
nearly choked and snorted, and chocolate came running out of my nose.

So after dinner, Mommy and Daddy started moving their clothes and stuff
out of the Master bedroom and Frankie and Lou helped them make room in
their closets and drawers. And Sir Reuban and me, we waited in the
dining room and I was sitting on his lap and he was telling me how cute
I was and he was telling me how we were going to kiss and hug and pet,
and how he was going to teach me to suck cock, and how he was going to
fuck my virgin asshole, and he told me about lube, and asked if I
thought Daddy and Mommy used something like KY. And I said I didn't
know, but I knew my brother kept KY hidden in his drawer, but he didn't
know I knew about that. And Sir Reuban said that was a good thing to use
on my virgin asshole, so then I felt good. My family came back from the
bedrooms. They were still all naked, just like me. And they said the
Master bedroom was ready for the Master and for his little guest. So we
stood up and I said good night to Mommy and Daddy and Frankie and Lou,
and they said good night to me, and Mommy was weeping, and I told her
not to worry, that Sir was going to use KY so it would be OK. And I took
Sir's hand and proudly went with him down the hall. We made a quick stop
to get the KY from Frankie's secret hiding place, and then we went to my
parents' old bedroom. It felt strange being there, instead of in the
room with Frankie, but I felt real important.

I asked Sir, "What do we do now?"

"What do you think we should do, Boy Noel?"

"I think you should take your clothes off now, Sir."

"No, I think YOU should take my clothes off, Boy Noel." Sir Reuban was
still wearing the mechanic's overalls he put on that morning when he
left his old home. I reached up and started at his neck and unsnapped
all the snaps all the way down to his crotch. Then I bent over and
untied his work boots. He lifted one foot up and I took off that boot
and then the other. He didn't fall down or anything. Then I stood up
again, pulled his sleeve from his arm and the other sleeve and then I
could slide his overalls off. Now he was in his wifebeater shirt and his
boxers and his socks. His body was so black. Like yummy rich dark
chocolate. He had real muscles on his arms and legs. I said I thought he
should lie down in bed. So he lay down on my parents' bed, except it
wasn't their bed no more. And I took off his socks and smelled his feet
and scrunched up my face and that made him laugh. That was the first
time I seen a black man's soles. I told him the bottoms of his feet were
light, almost pink compared to the rest of him, but not as pink as me.
He showed me his palms and they were pink also. Then I pulled his shirt
up and over his head, and I got to feel his nappy hair. That was the
first time I felt a black man's hair. Not like my hair at all. I looked
at his chest. He had pecs and abs, but very little hair there except for
some under the waistband of his boxers. I told him to lift up so I could
take off his boxers and he said No. I had to wait for that. He told me
instead to reach inside and feel his cock. I reached into his boxers.
That was the first time I ever touched a black man's cock. Shit, it was
the first time I touched any dick other than mine. It felt real smooth
and yet bumpy, soft and yet hard, long and yet thick. I felt the
pisshead and there was this extra skin there, not like mine. And it felt
a little wet. He told me to feel his balls. They felt ginormous, not
like my two little peas. He spread his legs apart and told me to find
his asshole. I stuck my finger in it. He called me a good boy bitch and
told me to suck that finger.

He opened up a tiny little red bottle and told me to sniff it. I felt my
head spin. He told me to get off the bed and kneel on the floor. He
stood up in front of me and told me now I could take his boxers off. I
slid them off and put them on my head and he laughed again. He sat on
the edge of the bed. "Now, think real hard, bitch boy, Boy Noel. Do you
remember when Boy Franklin sucked my cock?" I nodded. "You can do that,
can't you, Boy?"

"Sure, Sir," I said. It didn't look that hard. I opened my mouth and
leaned forward. I put my lips on the wet pisshead. Then on the skin
around the pisshead. I noticed I could hold that skin on my lips and go
back and forth pushing the pisshead in and out of its cover. I moved my
lips.

"No teeth, Boy!"

"Sorry, Sir." I took in more of his cock. My little mouth was filling
up. I didn't realize how fat his cock was. I tried to take in more, but
I gagged and had to stop.

"That's OK, Boy. We're in no hurry. We got all night. Just my big black
cock and my cute little honky bitch boy." I realized how lucky I was.
The four other bitches in my family were missing all this. I had Sir all
to myself for the whole night. So I started to suck again, and I went
real slow, and gradually the cock was back in the place where it was
when I gagged, but this time I kept on breathing. Sir pulled his boxers
off my head, then grabbed my head and held it. His cock went in further.
I could feel it in the back of my mouth where my throat begins. But I
didn't choke. I kept sucking. "You doing real good, my cute little honky
bitch boy. You doing just as good as Boy Franklin and he's had way more
practice than you. You doing even better than your Daddy did when he
started sucking cocks last night. Way better!" Sir made me feel proud.
"Now, Boy, time to get up off your knees. Get your cute little bitch boy
body up on this here bed. That's the way. Lie down on your tummy. Put
your head here and start sucking Mr Big Black Cock again." I giggled. Mr
Big Black Cock! "Now, don't you feel more comfortable this way?" I said
unhh hunhh. Sir put his left hand on the back of my head and his right
hand began petting my butt. It was nice. I kept sucking. Sir stuck his
little pinky in my asshole. That was the first time I ever had someone
put something up into my hole. "You're nice and tight, my cute little
bitch boy." I grunted a little, but it was nice. I kept sucking. He
pulled out his pinky. Then I felt his fingers sliding around my hole.
They felt greasy. When I wasn't looking, he had opened my brother's KY.
"Does that feel good, my cute little bitch boy?" I said unhh hunhh,
'cause it did feel nice. I kept sucking. Then he stuck one of his greasy
fingers into my hole. I wasn't sure which one, but I knew it was big,
and I knew it was black. I grunted. "You're nice and tight, my cute
little bitch boy," he said again. It hurt a little, but I kept on
sucking. I remembered what my brother told me: fucking does hurt, but it
feels good anyway. Sir was taking the KY and spreading it all around
inside my asshole. Then I felt Sir put two greasy fingers inside. That
really hurt. I stopped sucking, but I kept Sir's cock in my mouth. I let
out a little squeak of pain. Sir said, "Yes, that's it, Boy. You go
ahead and cry. That's OK. You are just so fuckin' nice and tight, my
cute little bitch boy. Your boy cunt is just the way Mr Big Black Cock
likes it." I was hurting so bad, but I laughed when he said Mr Big Black
Cock again. Sir knew just how to help my hurt. I sucked him again, and
the harder I sucked in my boy cunt mouth, the less pain I felt in my boy
cunt ass. So then I sucked really, really hard. But I was crying also.

I wasn't sure if Sir had two or three fingers inside me then, but he
stopped moving them around and asked, "You feel how hard my cock is now,
Boy?" I nodded. "You taste all that syrupy precum I'm making just for
you?" I nodded.

"OK, it's time, Boy Noel." I opened my mouth and he let go of my head. I
got up on my knees "Hold out your hand, Boy." I opened my hand. He put a
dab of KY on my fingers. "Put that lube on Mr Big Black Cock, Boy. Make
it all slippery smooth. Bitch Boy." I spread it around all over his
cock. "Do it quick, Boy, before your hole starts shutting closed." Then
he spun me around. "Do you remember when you came barging in the front
door this afternoon, Boy?" I nodded. "Do you remember seeing your
sister?" I nodded. "OK, Boy, show me how your sister was when you first
saw her on me." I stood up on the bed, and put one foot on each side of
Sir's thighs. My tiny little white dick was in front of Sir's mouth now.
Then I put my hands on Sir's head to sturdy myself and bent my knees and
started to squat. I went lower and lower and lower. All of a sudden my
asshole stopped going down. It had hit something. A big hard pole. I was
stuck. My ass was just perched there on top on Mr Big Black Cock. It
didn't move. I felt his fingers beside his cock. He tried to push my
hole open again with his greasy fingers. He whispered, "Just relax, my
cute little Bitch Boy. Grunt a little." I did that and, shit, his cock
started to go in. It felt twice, three times as fat at the cock I was
putting the KY on. It really, really hurt. "You are just so fuckin' nice
and tight, my cute little bitch boy. Mr Big Black Cock really loves your
boy cunt. Go ahead, you can cry. You can scream. You can use all the
cuss words you know. Sir Reuban loves to hear his bitches cry and
scream." So I did. I let all the tears gush out and I screamed real
loud. And I shouted Fuck and Hell and Shit and Dickface and Dammy. And I
realized I was getting lower. His cock was going up into my hole. Then I
started laughing real loud. And I thought about my family. Frankie, he
couldn't hear me none, so he was probably already sleepin'. But I knew
Mommy and Daddy and Lou heard me. They heard me scream and they heard me
laugh. Why the fuck was I laughing? I knew why. Because I was so luckin'
fucky. And then I laughed even more because in my head I said it
backwards: luckin' fucky, luckin' fucky, luckin' fucky. 'Cause none of
them got to go to bed with Sir on his first night here. Only me. Only
his nice, tight, cute, little bitch boy. And then while I was thinkin'
and screamin' and laughin' it happened. Sir shot me full of his white
cream. That was the first time I ever got fucked.

He shot I don't remember how many loads. But when he stopped, he just
stayed in there for a long, long time. Maybe because I was still nice
and tight and so I kept him inside me. Nothing hurt no more. I was
giggling and giggling. Sir was chuckling. "That was the bestest fuck I
had all day, Boy." He kissed me on the mouth.

"Even better than fucking virgin Girl Lou?"

"Way better, Boy." And he kissed me again.

"Even better than fucking Boy Franklin?"

"Way better, Boy." And he kissed me again.

"Even better than fucking Girl Louise?"

"Well, I admit, it was fun cuckolding, but no, fucking you was way
better, Boy." And he kissed me again. I didn't know what cuckolding
meant.

"Even better than fucking Boy Buel over and over again last night?"

"Of definitely, way better, Boy." And he kissed me again. "And you know
what, Boy?"

"What, Sir?"

"Tonight I'm going to fuck my cute little bitch boy over and over
again." I smiled and leaned my head on his chest. Then his cock popped
out of me. I quickly jumped up and stood on the bed and pointed my ass
to the foot of the bed and bent over to see through my legs. "What the
fuck are you doing now, Bitch Boy?"

"I'm looking at hole in the mirror! Wow! It's wide open! Is it ever
gonna close again, Sir?"

"Oh, yes, don't worry. You won't have shit dropping out as you walk
around, Boy."

"Look at all that white cream coming out, Sir?" I reached back and
scooped some into my hand and stared at it.

"Taste it, Boy."

"Really, Sir? OK." I licked my hand. That was the first time I tasted
cum.

"Oops."

"What is it now, Boy?"

"I forgot to get my PJs out of my bedroom, Sir."

"That's good, Boy. I don't have PJs neither. We're going to sleep naked,
Boy." I giggled. "That is, if we sleep at all. Remember, I'm going to
fuck you over and over, Boy." I giggled. And you know what? He did. I
don't remember how many times I got fucked that night, but it was lots
and each time it was in a different position. And sometimes, when I
sucked him, I got to drink his cum right out of his cock. But also, we
kissed a lot, and hugged a lot.

And the next day I was real tired, but Sir said we had to go to school
anyway. And he and Boy Buel had to go to work. And when they asked me
about the fucking, I said it was great and I said Sir liked fucking me
better than all of them. And I told Girl Lou I was a virgin also, but I
didn't bleed, so Sir didn't break my hymen. And she laughed at me, like
I was stupid. But I didn't care.

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