I'm Mark, a Junior in high school, and became a faggot thanks to the trickery of a hot babe. It all happened when I was in seventh grade, and hanging out at the mall. I saw Lisa, a really hot looking black girl who caught my eye immediately. She wasn't exactly fat but was really buxom and had a nice round ass that wiggled while she walked. I followed her at a distance, so she wouldn't notice. She was with a tall thin black guy who had to be a lucky bastard to have a girl like her.

Once she happened to turn and saw me staring at her, and I quickly looked away, but continued to follow. A few minutes later she deliberately turned and saw that I was still following. Not wanting to seem obvious, I sat down on a bench for a while, and avoided looking at her. When I looked back I saw that Lisa and the guy with her were looking at me, and the guy nodded to her. I wasn't sure what that was about, but I just played it cool, and looked away.

"See something you like?" Lisa said, startling me. She was alone and smiling at me only a few feet away.

"I like what I see a lot!" I agreed, "My name is Mark."

"I'm Lisa, Mark," she said, "And am always flattered when a white boy shows interest."

We talked for a while and she asked me if I had Sex Education in school. I told her I had, but they just covered a bunch of biology, and never got to the good stuff.

"I live at a sorority house, and my sisters and I love to introduce boys like you to the good stuff," Lisa explained, "But it's all activity based – no bookwork."

That sounded great to me, and soon Lisa had me scheduled to come visit her house the next day after school. That day I was aroused the whole time and had to hold my books in front of me when I walked the halls.

After school I hurried to Lisa's house, and one of the pledges greeted me. She took me to a room that was sparsely furnished but had a bed. She told me to take my clothes off, and I hesitated.

"You don't think you can do this with your clothes on, do you?" she asked. I undressed and stood there naked with my hard cock standing erect. She took hold of my cock and squeezed, saying, "You have such a nice little cock."

I felt insulted and she noticed, so she added, "But you're a growing boy, and I hope you see your cock growing too."

Lisa entered the room along with six other girls – all really hot black gals. They ran their hands all over me, stroking my cock and massaging my balls and ass cheeks.

"Today we'll get to the good stuff," Lisa said, beginning to undress.

"Do you know your way around a pussy?" she asked, as her boobs were freed from her bra and my eyes were locked on her.

"Never even seen one," I admitted, "Except in pictures."

"No problem Mike," Lisa said, "Well start with some basic anatomy, and then some oral exercises. Lay on the bed."

I got on the bed and when Lisa was undressed she knelt over my head with her pussy just inches from my face. It was shaved and obviously wet.

"Is this a good view?" asked Lisa.

"It's a great view!" I returned.

Lisa spread her pussy lips open so I could see inside and told me about the various parts of the pussy. She pressed herself to my mouth so I could taste her pussy juice, which was kind of nice tasting. She had me lick inside her, and the pussy lips, and then showed me her clitoris, and told me that had to be my main focus, and licked it eagerly.

As I licked, Lisa moaned with pleasure and then cried out as she climaxed. My face was all wet by this time, but I sure didn't mind! Lisa explained that most girls could cum over and over again, and guys sometimes need to lick a girl for well over half an hour, giving her many orgasms.

She pulled back but continued to sit on my chest, while I felt my legs being raised. Lisa reached back and looped her arms around my legs, holding them up as she sat there.

I felt a wet finger at my hole and soon a girl was pressing a finger into me.

"Hey!" I said.

"It's alright Mike," Lisa said, "Almost all guys like anal, but just don't want to admit it."

I could see why. I was straight and sure didn't welcome anything up my ass. I did have to admit that it felt nice and didn't resist.

"I can see you are beginning to like it," said Lisa, "So we'll try something else.

Lisa brought her pussy back to my mouth and I licked her clitty as I felt the finger withdraw and something a little larger was inserted.

"That's just a small dildo," Lisa said. The stretching feeling felt kind of strange, but I soon became accustomed to it. Lisa was giving me the time of my life and I was determined to make her cum again and again.

While I licked Lisa, I felt the dildo withdraw, and it was replaced with a larger one, which was pushed into me as far as it would go. After a few more minutes it was withdrawn and the girl working my ass said, "I'm ready for the speculum."

I felt something metallic inserted and then it opened me up. I didn't know exactly what was happening, but they opened me over and over, pulling out and inserting again – repeating the process.

"He's opened enough," the girl working my ass said, and Lisa got off me by told me to stay where I was.

A two of the girls were holding my legs up and I could see someone hand Lisa a white ball and put some lube on it. She pressed it to my hole but it wouldn't go in.

"Mike, you have to help me here," Lisa said, "Bear down like you are trying to take a dump."

I did so, and it popped right in. I wasn't sure what kind of ball it was – I thought at first it was a ping pong ball, but it was definitely bigger.

"What was that?" I asked.

"A pool Q-ball," said Lisa, smiling, "You like it?"

"It sure fills me up," I said, "Will it come out okay?"

"Well, that could be a problem," Lisa said, taking me by the hand and helping me to sit up.

Sitting on the edge of the bed she said, "You ever hear of guys shoving a shot glass up their ass?"

"Sure," I said, "And the stupid bastards end up in the Emergency Room."

"Yes," Lisa said, "And unless you do something special for me, you might end up there."

"I thought I was doing something special for you," I said.

"It was," Lisa agreed, but this is something you may be reluctant to do."

At that point the guy I had seen with Lisa came into the room, and Lisa introduced me to Ben.

"I want you to suck Ben's cock," said Lisa, as Ben unzipped and took out his huge cock. It was still soft, but even so was more than twice my size!

"No fuckin' way!" I insisted, "I'm no faggot."

"Not yet," said Ben, "But you will be."

"Don't rush this, Ben!" Lisa scolded, "He has to do this voluntarily."

"Now Mike," Lisa said, kissing me, "Won't you please just do this for me?'

"I'm out of here!" I said and got up from the bed.

"If he leaves without sucking me you get nothing!" said Ben.

"Shut up Ben and let me handle it," Lisa shot back.

The girls blocked the doorway and before I could force my way through Lisa said, "Now think about it, Mike – if you go to the Emergency room there will be a lot of explaining, and what will your mother say?"

She was right, I'd rather die than go to the Emergency room to get a pool ball extracted from my ass! What if it got around school – my life would never be the same.

"Mike, we're all friends here, and its just a private thing between friends," assured Lisa.

"You sure you can get this out?" I asked.

"Definitely," replied Lisa. I wondered how many other boys had fallen into her trap.

Lisa really had me, and I could see no other option, so I agreed.

Lisa had me kneel on the floor, with Ben's cock just inches from my face. I had never seen a cock this close before – and never a black one. I had to admit that it looked really impressive – I wished mine were that big.

"Now before you start, I need you to answer a couple questions." Lisa said.

I nodded, and she began, "Do you solemnly swear that you will suck Ben of your own free will and accord?"

"Yes," I shamefully agreed.

"And will you allow him to cum in your mouth and willingly swallow his load?" was next.

I hadn't thought that far ahead – the very idea of it was disgusting, but I was really trapped, so I said, "Yes."

Ben stepped closer and I opened my mouth and took him in. I was doing what no real man would ever do but was pleasantly surprised how good it felt in my mouth – kind of like cocks and mouths belonged together. Lisa told me to move my tongue around and explore the contours of Ben's cock, while Ben would tell me when I was at am especially sensitive spot, where I would wiggle my tongue around.

In a few minutes Ben said, "Here it is bitch!"

His hot seed flooded my mouth. It was a foul, disgusting taste that made me want to puke.

"Swallow it Mike," said Lisa, "Quickly!"

I did, and it was gone, but I still had a bad aftertaste. I realized that I had done what no straight guy would ever do, but was glad it was over. I would just put this behind me and forget it ever happened.

"Okay, I did my part," I said, "Now get this thing out of me."

Lisa had me kneel on the bed and put my face on a pillow, with my ass in the air. I felt something small enter me and Lisa said, "This is a mineral oil Fleet’s enema – it will make you want to expel the ball, and will lube you up good so it slides out easily.

I hoped it would work and realized that I could have avoided this whole humiliating act if I had just known!

She removed the nozzle and told me to just hold it for a bit. Then she took me to the bathroom and I sat on the toilet. At first I just shot out some of the mineral oil, but then I felt the ball moving, and I stretched wide as I pushed to get it out. Suddenly it went "clunk" as it hit the bottom of the toilet bowl. I used a lot of toilet paper cleaning up the oily mess. I washed my hands and got dressed.

"You tricked me," I said to Lisa.

"One day you'll thank me for it," she said, "But before you leave you should see this."

She led me into another room, where the other girls had a laptop computer turned on. I looked at the screen and was horrified to see a video of me blowing Ben. There were also a number of still pictures that I never wanted anyone to see.

"I hope we never have to make this public," said Lisa, "But it's entirely up to you."

"What do you want?" I asked.

"You will become the Suck Boy for Ben's fraternity," Lisa explained, "You will suck anyone they want you to."

"But I'm straight," I insisted.

"It would be far better if you accepted this and made the best of it," Lisa continued, "A lot of white boys really love sucking black cock."

That wasn't very reassuring to me, but I agreed, hoping to find a way out.

"Just a couple more things," Lisa said, "How often do you jack off?"

"A couple of times a day," I said.

"From now on you only jack off with a cock in your mouth, understand?" she said.

I nodded, then got up to leave. As I was departing I heard Ben say, "If he gets past the first week we'll pay you in full."

My mind raced as I walked home, feeling badly used. Lisa wasn't interested in me at all, except to make money – and I fell right into her trap!

When I got home I felt really gloomy, which must have shown at dinner time. I told my Mom that I thought I was coming down with a cold and would go to bed early.

Before going to bed I checked my emails and found a message from Lisa. It had a series of web links and the instruction, "Spend at least fifteen minutes daily watching these – more if you like."

I clicked on the first link it is was a video of a white guy sucking a black guy. It was all-too-familiar, but I watched anyway. I found it interesting that the white guy really seemed to be enjoying it and couldn't figure out what he got out of it.

I watched all the links and in most of them the white sucker seemed as happy as the guy he was sucking. I didn't understand that but began to think that perhaps many white guys do like to suck black cock.

I could honestly say that while I didn't desire it, it wasn't all that bad – except for the taste of cum – that was truly revolting – I was surprised I could even keep it down!

I got into bed and realized that I was erect, which was a little troubling – I didn't think I would find the videos arousing.

I began to stroke, but quickly realized that I wasn't to jack off except with a cock in my mouth.

Who would know? Well, I decided to go along with it for now, and drifted off to sleep.

The next day I felt better. I knew I had a heavy burden to shoulder but tried to not let it get me down. I wondered if I would also grow to love sucking black cock. Since I was straight I didn't want to, but if I had to suck, it would probably be better to like it – it was a confusing mess!

After school I went to Ben's fraternity house. I cannot tell you the name, or they would publicize my pictures, but it was a black fraternity. I wasn't sure what to expect, but I knocked on the door and a pledge greeted me.

"You the new Suck Boy?" he asked, and I nodded, feeling ashamed.

He took me to a sitting room where I waited while he got Ben. In a few minutes Ben came in and shook my hand. "Mike, I want us to be friends," he said, "I know you were forced into this, but I hope we can make this work well for both of us. How are you feeling?"

"A little scared," I admitted.

"Because you are around a bunch of black guys?" he asked.

I nodded, and Ben said, "I'm not surprised, but you are really safe here – nobody will abuse you because you will be really appreciated."

"But Ben," I said, "I'm straight and never wanted to be a faggot."

"Give it some time," he replied, "After a week we'll all know."

"And if I don't want to continue?" I asked.

"You won't have to," Ben said, "We'll have Lisa find someone else."

"But what about the pictures?" I asked.

"That's between you and Lisa," replied Ben, "But I don't think she will be as forgiving as we are."

"I suppose not," I said, "So why are you so forgiving, even if I bail out on you?"

"Mike, I hope you won't," said Ben, "But we really need you to want this – a guy can tell if his sucker wants it, and that makes a difference in the quality of the suck."

I didn't think I would ever grow to like it but decided to give it a week while I figured out how I could persuade Lisa to keep my pictures secret.

"I'm ready to try," I said.

"Good!" said Ben, "Get undressed and I'll bring a couple of guys in – just two others today."

I stripped down and Ben returned with Lee and Tyrone. I knelt on the floor and Tyrone approached me, taking his cock out. It was even bigger than Ben's and I wasn't sure I could open my mouth wide enough. As he pressed his cock into my mouth, he pushed fingers into either side of my mouth and stretched my mouth until he could get in. My mouth was really full and I could barely move my tongue, and wasn't sure how to suck a cock this big.

Tyrone made it easy though, and put his hands on the sides of my head and pumped his cock in and out – something I learned was a "face fuck". It was kind of like an oral rape, but actually quite easy for me – I didn't know what to do anyway.

I was stroking my cock and found the entire experience to be a little enjoyable. Soon Tyrone came in my mouth, but this time it was a little better – it was strong tasting, but I didn't feel the disgust I had yesterday – I suppose it was more like acceptance. I swallowed, and Tyrone turned to Ben and said, "Not bad now, but he'll be a good cocksucker with practice."

Though I felt insulted that he called me a cocksucker, I knew it was true, and knew I was going to get a lot of practice – even if just for a week.

Next Lee approached. His cock wasn't as thick as Tyrone's, but it had a big mushroom head, which looked especially manly. I liked the way it looked and eagerly traced the head with my tongue. Lee told me when I was doing something he especially liked and I tried to focus there. I continued to stroke and now was erect and feeling strangely good about sucking. In a few minutes Lee rewarded my efforts with his creamy load. It also tasted strong, but not quite as bad. I wondered if each guy tasted that much different or if I was growing to like it.

I quickly rejected the notion that I was growing to like the taste of cum but did think I would grow to tolerate it.

I swallowed, and Lee pulled out, and Ben took his place. I sucked Ben, trying to combine what I had learned yesterday with today's experience. "You're really getting into this!" he said. I realized that I actually recognized the feel of Ben's cock in my mouth and felt good about him being there. I sucked him, continuing to take direction while stroking. I found that I was looking forward to him cumming, and when he did, I came into a tissue left for me to shoot into.

Ben's cum did taste much better than yesterday, so I decided that I must be getting used to the taste. I swallowed his load, now simply feeling like it was the right thing to do.

Lee and Tyrone had remained until I finished with Ben, and all thanked me and said they hoped that I would remain as their Suck Boy. I got dressed and left.

On my way home I thought about how cocksucking wasn't really so bad after all. It seemed a shame that it was so demeaned. I didn't really understand why my climax had been so strong, but it was really great.

That night as I reviewed the cocksucking videos again I got really hard and wanted to jack off, but decided to wait until tomorrow. As I drifted off to sleep I anticipated cumming with a black cock in my mouth and several loads in my belly.

Each day I visited the fraternity and blew more of the brothers than the day before. Ben was always there and went last. I paced my stroking, holding off cumming until I sucked Ben, but maintained arousal most of the time.

By Friday I had ten guys to suck, and was surprised to find that my stomach felt queezy after I finished. "That means you've reached your limit," said Ben, "But with practice you will be able to do more."

"What happens if I go past my limit?" I asked.

"You'll puke," said Ben, "but if you get your limit up to twenty of so you won't have to worry about that."

"Would I really ever suck more than twenty?" I asked.

"Sure," assured Ben, "You could easily suck 30-50 at one of our parties, but we'll work you up to that."

Every day that went by I sucked more guys and was really starting to enjoy it. When I found the prospect of sucking up to 50 guys exciting I realized that I did indeed love sucking cock.

The next day when I saw Ben, I told him that I wanted to continue as their Suck Boy, and asked if I could maybe have a little anal. Ben smiled and said that many of the guys had asked him if they could fuck my pretty white ass.

From that day on I usually got it in both ends as once!

Now, after four years I am glad to be the Suck Boy for Ben's fraternity. Ben has graduated along with many of the others, but there is a steady stream of new members and guests who appreciate my oral talents – and I am proud of the work I do!

  To be continued . . .

Feel free to contact me with your comments or requests.
    –Bill Beaumonte (oral_guy_2000@yahoo.com)