The story continues as Darryl goes out on the prowl for some more black and white fun. This fictitious work depicts sexual encounters with partners not using condoms. As always, please be safe and take precautions. Meanwhile, enjoy the story.
Black and White Fun, Part 6 By: Jason Moore
Darryl was taking a long weekend off. There was a holiday on Monday so he took off Friday, too. When he got home from work that Thursday evening he did a little house cleaning and a load of laundry, before settling down in front of the TV. At 7:00 he was bored. He stroked himself gently and wished he had some boy pussy to fuck. He decided to call one of the white boys had had met over the past month.
"Hey, bitch, I need to fuck me some white boy pussy tonight," he said just as Ben answered the phone.
"Uh...well...yeah, okay," Ben answered, instantly cowering to that black stud's demand. "I just got home from happy hour. Give me about an hour...."
"Fuck that," Darryl cut off Ben. "I'm on my way now, bitch," he said smiling as he slammed the phone down.
Fifteen minutes later, Darryl was parking on the street outside of Ben's place. Entering the small courtyard that led to the back entry, Darryl knocked on Ben's door. About fifteen seconds or so passed and Darryl was just about to knock again when the door opened. Darryl pushed in past Ben.
"What the fuck took you so long?" Darryl asked as Ben shut the door.
"I was on the phone. Sorry," Ben said.
Darryl smiled to himself as he heard the tinge of trepidation in Ben's voice. He walked straight into the living room and settled down into the large sofa. Ben followed obediently behind him. Darryl stared up into Ben's eyes as he pulled out the elastic waistband of his sweat pants and whipped out his monster, black cock. His face beamed as he saw the glimmer of lust in Ben's eye.
"Whaddya waiting for. Get to work, bitch!" Darryl demanded, pointing down at his thick man meat.
He smiled as Ben got on his knees before him. Darryl continued to hold the base of his cock as Ben leaned forward and placed his hands on Darryl's thick thighs as his tongue began to lap up and down that thick shaft. Darryl watched closely as Ben's tongue licked up and down his cock. Finally he grew tired of this.
"Take it in your mouth, bitch. Suck it down you fuckin' white boy slut!" Darryl demanded. "And suck it like you mean it, too, bitch."
As Ben dutifully obeyed, Darryl lay his head back into the plush sofa sighing as Ben's warm, wet mouth took him in.
"Yeah, suck my cock," he moaned, closing his eyes as he felt his cock enveloped onto Ben's luscious mouth.
For several minutes, Darryl lay back feeling Ben's lips, tongue, and mouth worshipping his huge cock. He finally looked down and saw droplets of Ben's saliva rolling down his growing shaft. He chuckled to himself at the sight of Ben's lips stretched taut around his thick cock. Ben wrapped his hands around Darryl's cock, just beneath his lips. His hands and mouth joined together in smooth strokes of Darryl's thick pleasure pole.
"Ah, yeah, work that cock, boy. Suck it good you cock sucking bitch," Darryl demanded.
Darryl then reached out and grabbed a tuft of Ben's hair. He pushed Ben's hands away from his cock with his other hand and, with slight pressure, he began to force Ben down firmly onto his burning cock. He heard a gasp as his cock head hit the back of Ben's throat. He held firm as he felt Ben try to pull away.
"Where you going, bitch? You ain't done yet," Darryl said as he pushed down even harder on Ben's head. "Yeah, choke on it you cock lovin' slut," Darryl demanded as he felt his cock forcing its way into Ben's constricted throat.
Darryl then released his hold as Ben pulled up, coughed and gasped.
"Get on the couch," Darryl demanded as he pushed Ben away.
Darryl stood and slipped out of his shoes, socks and sweat suit while Ben obediently sat on the sofa. Darryl climbed up onto the sofa astride Ben. His thick cock dangled down at Ben's face as he looked up at the muscle bound black stud towering over him. Darryl lowered himself down, watching his cock slip into Ben's willing mouth.
"Yeah, take that cock, bitch. Yeah, suck it good, you white ho," Darryl said.
Towering over his white boy, Darryl began to slowly sink his hefty cock into Ben's hungry mouth, then pull out again. The lustful eyes of that white boy alternated between staring up at him and gazing at his cock slipping in and out of his mouth.
"Yeah, that's it, bitch. Yeah, boy, take my cock in your mouth," Darryl said. "You're a good little white boy. Yeah, you like that, don't you slut?"
"Mmmppphh," Ben gurgled as he shook his head in assent.
Darryl grabbed the back of Ben's head with both hands. He began to hump his hips and drive his cock in and out of Ben's fully stretched lips with more force. Darryl was soon wildly fucking Ben's face. For several pleasurable minutes, Darryl pumped Ben's warm, wet mouth.
"Yeah...yeah...yeah, boy!" Darryl grunted as he looked down into Ben's face and saw that same combination of fear and lust in his eyes.
Ben's head was pressed into the top of the sofa. Darryl dug his cock in deeper. He heard a brief gasp and muffled grunt escape Ben's lips as he felt his cock slide down his throat.
"Yeah, boy. Take it all. Choke on that baby," Darryl demanded as he began to thrust himself in and out of Ben's throat.
This hot action continued for several minutes. Darryl loved the feel of his cock pressing firmly down Ben's slick throat. He loved even more the power he was exerting over him. Tears now dribbled from the corners of Ben's eyes and saliva drooled from his mouth. Darryl placed his hands on the top of the sofa next to Ben's head and began to more forcefully plunder that mouth and throat. This was just what he needed. For over fifteen minutes, Darryl continued that savage, hot face fuck. Ben took it. He had to, whimpering as he did.
"Yeah, white boy, I'm gonna nut, baby. I'm gonna cum in your mouth, you white bitch," Darryl grunted as he felt his climax approach.
He quickly pulled free and began to jerk his massive fuck pole right in front of Ben's face. Ben's mouth was agape and his tongue flicked the tip of Darryl's huge cock.
"Ooh, yeah boy. Here it comes. Here it comes," Darryl moaned. "Open wide, bitch!"
Ben obediently held his mouth wide open as Darryl let loose his load. He pressed the tip of his fat cock head onto on Ben's outstretched tongue as the first blast erupted. Three successive volleys of thick, gooey cum spurted out as Darryl directed the flow into Ben's waiting mouth. He then pushed his cock into Ben's mouth again. Ben wrapped his lips tightly around that monster shaft.
"Yeah, bitch, eat my cum. Swallow it all," Darryl demanded as he felt the eager suction in Ben's mouth. "Yeah, that's it bitch, get it all. Oooh, yeah, suck it all down, you cock hungry slut!"
Darryl loved this! His white boy toy servicing him so well. Darryl pulled his cock free and began to rub it all over Ben's face, leaving a trail of the last oozing cum from his forehead down to his chin. As he passed over Ben's lips, he inserted his cock into that warm, sweet mouth again. Once more experiencing the suction of Ben's hot mouth.
"Yeah, slut, suck me dry," Darryl said watching Ben's bloated cheeks expand then contract as he worked his cock like a pro.
With his cock now spent, Darryl pulled away and backed down off of the sofa, smiling at the gooey paste of cum he left behind on Ben's face.
"You suck a mean cock, white boy," Darryl chuckled. "Let's go to the bathroom. I need to piss."
Ben was on his heels as Darryl went upstairs to the master bath. He made Ben sit on the toilet seat as he held his cock right in front of his face.
"You gonna be my toilet, white boy. Open your mouth," Darryl demanded.
"I don't...I never..." Ben began to murmur.
"Shut the fuck up and open your fucking mouth, bitch," Darryl demanded as he slapped Ben's face several times. He smiled as Ben immediately obeyed. Darryl guided his cock into Ben's mouth and placed on hand on his hip. There he stood, with his cock head inside Ben's mouth, as he began to piss. He chuckled at the sight as Ben's throat muscles worked quickly while he swallowed Darryl's thick stream of warm liquid gold. Ben was a good piss drinker and swallowed it all down, not letting a drop spill out. Darryl pulled his cock free and slapped Ben's face with it several times.
"That's my good little white boy. Now clean it off with your mouth, bitch," Darryl demanded.
"Yes, sir," Ben complied as he took Darryl in his mouth again.
When his cock was taken care of, Darryl pulled free, turned, and walked back into the bedroom. He sat down on the sofa by the balcony overlooking the living room. As he stroked his cock, he looked over at Ben, standing demurely before him still fully clothed.
"Strip, bitch. I need to fuck me some of that white boy ass," Darryl said.
Ben ripped out of his clothes and stood before him seconds later completely naked. He dutifully followed Darryl's next command and turned his ass toward Darryl. Those milky white globes of boy flesh seemed to gleam in the dim light from a floor lamp next to the sofa. Darryl reached out and slapped Ben's ass several times. Chuckling when the flesh began to redden slightly.
"Yeah, you my good little boy bitch, aren't you?" Darryl asked as he began to maul and roughly grab Ben's ass cheeks.
"Yes. Yes I am," Ben replied meekly.
While jerking his cock, Darryl began to poke and prod Ben's hot hole with one then two fingers. He laughed as Ben moaned softly.
"Ha, ha, ha. You fucking slut. You're tight ass can't wait to get fucked." Darryl said. "Get me some lube, bitch," he then demanded.
Ben rushed off while Darryl continued to stroke his cock. When Ben returned Darryl grabbed the bottle and applied a liberal dose to his stiffening manhood and then dug his fingers up in Ben's ass again getting that hot fuck hole nice and slick.
"Sit down on my cock, boy. I wanna watch you ride it!" Darryl said.
As Ben lowered himself into position, Darryl guided his mammoth cock toward that puckered hole. When flesh met flesh. Darryl chuckled as Ben's ass literally quivered at that touch. Darryl held his cock steady as Ben grunted and lowered himself even further. Darryl watched and felt his cock push up inside Ben's tight hole.
"Yeah, that's it. Sit down on my big black cock," Darryl instructed. "Yeah, take it, bitch. Get it all up in your fucking white pussy ass!"
Ben continued to groan and grunt as he slowly lowered himself. Darryl stared intently as he watched his stiff pole slipping deeper inside Ben's ass. He loved the feel as his cock was enveloped by the hot, tight grip of Ben's love hole. When Ben's ass cheeks brushed down on Darryl's hand, he released his hold on his cock. He then grabbed onto Ben's waist.
"Yeah, this is my ass, bitch. You gonna give it up to me whenever I want it, aren't you white boy?" Darryl demanded.
"Yes..yes...yes..." Ben timidly moaned.
Ben made a motion to raise upward again. Darryl held tighter on Ben's waist.
"Where you goin', bitch? You gonna take it all you fucking pussy boy slut!" Darryl said in a gruff tone as he pulled Ben down.
Ben uttered a loud gasp when Darryl pulled him down and jutted his hips upward, fully impaling Ben's tight whole with his rigid cock. He then wrapped his arms around Ben's thighs and lower abdomen. With his legs pushing down and his back propped firmly into the back of the sofa, Darryl literally raised himself and began to grind his cock balls deep up into Ben's straining ass. His crotch pressed tightly against Ben's ass as he began to swivel and twitch his hips, driving his cock into every nook and cranny of that hot hole. Ben was literally lifted into the air with his ass impaled by Darryl's huge, thick black shaft.
"I wanna see you ride it like the good little white pussy boy you are," Darryl said as lowered himself back onto the sofa, pulling Ben down with him.
Ben reached back and braced his hands on the top of Darryl's solid thighs. He then began to raise and lower his ass slowly. Darryl settled back into the sofa luxuriating in the feel of his cock sliding in and out of Ben's ass. Once again the sight and feel brought a broad smile to his face.
"Yeah, that's it bitch. Take my cock, slut!" Darryl growled. "Ride my big, black cock you fuckin' white pussy boy!"
Ben picked up his pace and was quickly doing some major riding on Darryl's huge fuck pole like a pro. They both were grunting and groaning in supreme satisfaction.
"Damn, boy, ride that cock!" Darryl demanded as he began to slap at Ben's exposed ass cheeks. "Yeehaaaah!" Darryl wailed. "Yeah, gimme that ass, bitch," Darryl demanded. "Yeah, ho, gimme my hot, little white boy pussy!"
After several minutes of this action Darryl grabbed Ben's waist and forced him down fully onto his throbbing cock. In one deft move he lifted himself from the sofa, turned them both around and pushed Ben down into the sofa, his cock still fully embedded in his ass. Darryl shoved down on Ben's shoulders forcing his face into the back of the seat cushion. He then placed his hands on top of the sofa, fully pinning Ben into position on the sofa.
"My turn now, bitch," Darryl said. "I'm gonna tear this white ass up!"
Ben whimpered and sighed as Darryl began to pump his thick, black cock in and out of his ass. The pounding was relentless and Ben did all he could to brace himself and meet every pile driving thrust. Darryl then stopped thrusting and, with his cock up Ben's ass to the hilt, he grabbed Ben's hands. Darryl pulled them back and with one strong hand held them together by the wrists in the small of Ben's back.
"Yeah! You my pussy boy now, bitch. You like that, slut? You like me fucking your cracker ass?" Darryl asked.
"Yes. Yes. My ass is all yours," Ben mumbled.
"Yeah, you need it, too, don't...you...bitch?" Darryl added as he slammed his cock hard and deep in three quick jabs punctuating those last three words as he spoke them.
"Uuugh! Ughh! Oh, shit!" Ben gasped in response to each of those powerful thrusts.
"Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Take it, bitch. Take it all!" Darryl said as he rode Ben's ass hard and deep.
He tired of that position after a while and pulled his cock from Ben's ass. He directed Ben to lay out on the sofa on his stomach. Ben complied and Darryl got up on the couch on top of him. He quickly worked his cock back up where it belonged and lay down on top of his hot little white boy.
"Yeah, feels good, doesn't it, bitch?" Darryl whispered into Ben's ear.
"Uh huh..." Ben sighed as he poked his ass up at Darryl.
"Yeah, that's my good little white pussy boy," Darryl smiled as he pulled in and out in several slow, highly pleasurable strokes.
Darryl then pushed himself up and grabbed the armrest of the sofa. He looked down and watched his black cock sliding in and out of Ben's lily white ass. He smiled to himself at the sight and continued to watch as he slowly long dicked that tight fuck hole. For several minutes he continued that slow, steady fuck. Then, without warning Darryl quickly increased his pace. In no time he was again pounding away at Ben's ass with incessant, powerful thrusts.
"Damn, boy. Yeah! Yeah!" Darryl wailed over Ben's muffled moans.
With his usual stamina and high powered precision, Darryl drilled that ass for all he was worth. He knew it wouldn't be much longer until he shot his load.
"Yeah, bitch! I'm gonna fill this pretty white ass with a shit load of cum!" Darryl quipped. "Shit. Oh, shit!" he quickly added as he plowed his cock balls deep up Ben's tight fuck hole.
Darryl closed his eyes and tilted his head back as the first spasms of release rocked his throbbing cock. He wiggled his hips tight against Ben's straining ass while his cock pumped out his usual thick, gooey torrent of cum. As the last spurt of cum erupted up inside Ben's white ass, Darryl collapsed down onto Ben.
"Whew. You my gooood little white boy bitch," Darryl sighed, stressing the word 'good' in an elongated tone.
"Yes, sir. Yes, sir." Ben also sighed.
When he finally caught his breath, Darryl raised himself off the sofa, chuckling as his spent cock pulled from Ben's well used ass with a soft popping sound. Standing beside the sofa, Darryl leaned down and patted Ben's ass.
"Yeah, this is all mine, ain't it you fucking white slut?" Darryl stated.
"Yes. Yes. My ass is all for you," Ben cooed as he turned his head to face Darryl.
Darryl pulled on his sweats, socks, and shoes as Ben slowly raised himself off the sofa. He noted a stain on the middle sofa cushion where Ben obviously lost his load.
"I'm off work tomorrow. You can spend the night if you want," Ben then said, a pleading tone in his quivering voice.
"Hey, you the bitch. If I wanna spend the night, I'll spend the night! Even if you gotta fucking work. You got that, slut?" Darryl stated in a booming, authoritarian tone.
"Yes, sir," Ben demurely answered.
Darryl then headed down the stairs. He glanced back as he opened the door and saw Ben, still naked, leaning into the railing overlooking the living room and front entry.
"Catch ya later, bitch!" Darryl yelled as he pulled the door behind him.