Date: Wed, 20 Jun 2018 20:53:08 +0200 From: David Lee Subject: Raised in Shantytown (Chapt. 11) I stayed Saturday night with George and was leaving Sunday morning when I encountered Raul entering the building. We greeted each other in the lobby and he said he was surprised I had not called him. I told him that I thought about him and almost called several times but I was not sure that I was right for him or he for me. He replied, "don't be ridiculous, your young and a white twink, I'm a black dominant thug, of course we're right for each other". He continued that he was just picking up his luggage and had to catch a flight, but I should call him the following week. I promised i would. I had spent the night with George but I was still horny and could not get the thought of sex out of my head. I kept having dark thoughts about it and really wanted to experiment. I thought that maybe an anonymous encounter would be exciting, sex with someone I didn't know and would not see again. I could do things that others I knew would not find out about and hopefully experience a darker side. Sunday evening I rode the bus to the area Leon had drove through when he pointed out the gay night clubs. I knew I could not get in any of them because of my age but he did say there were men on the streets to be picked up. I walked past several of the clubs and noticed a few guys wandering the streets around them, I also noticed cars slowing down and stopping to talk to them. Sometimes a guy got in the car and they drove off. I stood in the shadows on a corner several blocks away from one of the clubs. When a car slowed down by the club but kept coming towards me I would step out of the shadows and walk down the side street. Several cars turned and slowly passed by then kept going. A couple circled the block for a second look, one was a big black Buick that stopped just ahead of me and lowered the passenger window. As I walked by the driver asked if I was looking for a date, I stopped and asked what he meant. He said he would like to take me on a date and I should get in the car, he was a good looking black guy maybe in his early forties. I got in the car and he pulled away driving very slow, he asked what I was looking for. I replied that I wasn't looking for anything and I was just kind of hanging around. He asked if I would like to have some fun and I replied "what kind of fun?". He said "you know, fun, maybe some sex or something.", remembering what Leon said about law enforcement, I asked him if he was a cop. He replied "of course not", so I asked him to prove it. When he asked "how", I told him to let me see his cock. He unzipped his pants and flipped out a giant uncut cock and asked if I was satisfied, I replied that I was and asked where we could go. He asked what it was going to cost him and I replied I was not a prostitute and not looking for money, just a young kid maybe looking for some light kinky stuff. "In that case, I'll get a motel room" he replied and to which I agreed. He pulled into a sleazy type motel and I stayed in the car while he went to the office to pay for a room. He came back and pulled the car up in front of the room, he brought in an overnight bag and we took our clothes off. He had a really big thick uncut black cock and pushed me down on the bed. He laid on top of me and started kissing me all over, on the lips, neck, chest, and nipples. He was very passionate and good at foreplay, he had his tongue in my throat as his hands explored every inch of my body including the soles of my feet. I was getting excited as he was above me and wiping his cock across my face. He was really hard and I took him in my mouth but he was much too thick to deep throat. He forced his cock into my throat and I choked, he eased out just a bit then pushed in again forcing me to choke again. He kept doing it and I started gasping for air, he was telling me that I wanted it and I liked it. I struggled but to no avail, he was much stronger than me and determined to have his way. Although he could not go down my throat his cock was really wet with a combination of my saliva and mucas from choking. He raised my legs and put the head of his cock against my tight ass, he pushed and I winced as he tried to enter me. He pushed harder and I moaned in pain. He rolled me over with my ass up in the air and tried to mount me doggy style but his cock was way too big and I was moaning in agony. He got up and went to the bag he had brought in with him, he had a jar of lube, several dildos, and some strips of terry cloth. I just watched as he tied a strip around my wrist and then fastened it to a bed post, I continued watching as he did the same to my other hand. He lubed up my ass with his fingers and started penetrating me with a dildo. After several strokes he would lube up another thicker dildo and come at me again. Although it was getting more painful as the dildos got thicker, I was kind of enjoying it in a sadistic manner. He had finished with the largest dildo and swabbed his thick black cock with lubrication, he put it against my asshole and pushed but I was still too tight. He pushed harder and I moaned in agony, he put his hand over my mouth and rammed himself into me. I struggled in pain but he kept coming until the large head of his thick cock broke through and he was deep inside me. I was begging him to stop as he started fucking me slow and deeper with each stroke. He told me "isn't this what you want?", "isn't this why you're walking the streets?", "how many other men have done this to you?". I was twisting and heaving in pain but he kept deep inside me like riding a Bronco. When I'd start to calm down he would push harder, he enjoyed seeing me wriggle in pain, hearing me moan and begging him to stop. I felt helpless and realized he was in control and could do whatever he wanted. He told me I was a good whore and a great fuck. That he enjoyed the sex with me and my tight ass really turned him on. He was all the way inside me as deep as he could go and told me to say I like it. I stayed silent and he rammed me hard causing me to blurt out "I like it, yes I really like it". I continued "fuck me, please really fuck me", and he did, slowly with long deep strokes. The pain had subsided and my body stiffened as I climaxed in ecstasy and he deposited his tremendous load of sperm inside me. He remained on top of me and told me to wrap my legs around him, he wanted to feel my feet on his back. I did as he asked and I could feel his cock swelling inside me. I was soaked in his cum and he needed no lube as he started sliding in and out of me. He was fucking me again and I couldn't resist him, I was getting in rhythm with him and actually encouraged this encounter. We went at it for a long time until I could not hold back and had my second orgasm, he continued for at least fifteen minutes more then ejaculated a second load in me. He released me from the bonds and I showered and dressed, he asked if he could drop me off somewhere but not wanting him to know where I was staying, I replied "no". While I walked to the bus stop several more cars slowed as they passed me and a couple asked if I was looking for a date to which I said "no". I got the bus back to my parents house and Monday morning I just stayed in bed really sore and hurting. I told my mom that I had the flu or some kind of bug.