Blackmale

By Moore

Published on Oct 16, 2001

Gay

BLACKMALE (PART 12) (HS, T/T, INTERR, ORAL)

BLACKMALE (Part 12) BY: MOORE

"There's not much family left or much money either," Rod began. "Beau's mother, Emma, and his son, Cole. I wouldn't want them to find out what I'm about to tell ya Jimmy. Hear tell Emma's fixin' to move up to Chicago with her boy... let 'em go and make a new life.

Did you know the Sumner family used to own slaves? Before the civil war, big cotton plantation, couple hundred nigger slaves workin' the land. All the nigg, 'scuse me, black boys still livin' 'round here are descended from the Sumner slaves. When Beau and me was growin' up in the 70's, black folks were still workin' for the family.

Sumner Creek, where I found Beau's body, is where we used to go swimmin' in the summer time. Nobody wore a bathing suit, we'd all swim naked on that side of the creek, and well, boys bein' boys, there'd be a bit of foolin' around. Comparin' the size of our dicks and seein' who was growin' hair and kinda jerkin' off. Teenage boys havin' some fun. Strokin' our cocks hard and shootin' cum all over the place. Tell the truth Jimmy, bein' a doctor and all, you jerked off as a kid?"

James Dixon gave a hearty laugh and said, "Of course I played with my dick and masturbated, jerked off, when I was a teenager. All boys, older men too, jerk off cause it feels good. There is nothing wrong with doing something that feels good as long as nobody gets hurt."

"Beau would certainly agree with you cause he started doin' a lot of feel good stuff that summer in 1974. We was all just layin' around buck naked by the creek one hot afternoon, talkin' 'bout sex as usual. Beau was next to one of the older boys, Walt Evans. Walt's dead you know. Enlisted in the army that fall and was killed in a training accident. Damn shame, only 19 years old. And Beau's watchin' Walt strokin' his dick, like the rest of us ain't even there. I remember what happened next, like it was yesterday. The two a them talkin' and ...."

"I see's you gettin' hard Beau. Gettin' a hardon lookin' at my big dick? I think you wanna take a feel. Go ahead, take a feel of a man size dick."

"It really is big Walt and...., yeah, why not."

"Oh yeah stroke it Beau, feels good. Play with my balls a little. I think you like it too."

"Beau don't say nothin' only he's moaning softly, his hands wrapped around Walt's dick. His little cock standin' straight up against his belly and, before you could say the south will rise again, Beau scoots between Walt's spread out legs, lowers his head to Walt's crotch and sucks the head of Walt's prick right into his mouth. You coulda knocked me over with a feather cause Beauregard Jackson Sumner III was givin' Walter Evans a blow job."

"What did the rest of you boys do, Rod," James asked. "While Beau was ah, um...."

"Suckin' Walt's cock? What'd we do? We watched! We watched BJ, we started calling him BJ after that day, watched BJ give Walt a blow job. He was slidin' his lips all the way down to the curly bush at the base of Walt's cock and all the way back up to the tip. Up and down, up and down. Walt's cock slidin' in and almost out of Beau's mouth. He'd suck on the tip some and then head down south. Spit's droolin' out of his mouth and you could hear BJ slurpin' and suckin', like he was eatin' ice cream on a hot day 'stead of Walt's dick. And BJ's moanin' like crazy. Moanin' like a cheap whore in one a them porno flicks."

"How long did this go on?" James asked.

"Most of the afternoon as I recall."

"Beau sucked Walt all afternoon!!?"

"Lord no! Walt's blow job didn't take but a few minutes. The tellin's longer then the cummin'. In no time at all Walt's thrustin' up his hips, pushin' his dick into Beau's mouth and cryin' out, 'Ooooh, ahhhhh, uhh, uhhh, gonna cum, cummin', ahh, cuuummmin', gonna cum in your mouth, ok?' And Beau just says 'uh huh' and he keeps suckin' away. Right then Walter explodes, shootin' cum into Beau's mouth and Beau is suckin' it all down. Beau's kinda purrin' like a cat with a bowl a cream as Walt frees his dick from Beau's mouth and, and shoots a big gob a cum right in his face. Walt looks over at the rest of us, Beau's head still restin' in his crotch, and Walt says with a big grin on his face, 'Nice blow job, nice blow job.'"

James Dixon sat unmoving as he thought about the events Sheriff Rod Parker had just described. Beau had come a long way from a youthful blow job to what he must have been doing shortly before his death from a heart attack. Autopsy results don't lie. Beau had a belly full of cum, a cup of fresh semem, not more than two hours old, in his stomach when he died. And his mouth and throat tissues were coated with millions of live sperm cells. Dixon didn't want to think about the number of men...., the number of cocks Beau must have sucked on the night he died...., the number of loads of cum. Dixon had already microscopically examined the pubic hair collected from Beau's mouth and teeth. Thirty two. Maybe more, but not less than thirty two different men had left their dark and wiry pubic hair in Beau's mouth. The coroner had to learn more.

"Did you ever know Beau to suck, ah, perform oral sex before that afternoon," Dixon asked.

"Oral sex! You do got a way with words Jimmy. Wasn't no oral sex Beau was performin' that afternoon. It was cock sucking. Plain and simple, dick in mouth, cock sucking! To answer your question though, I'm pretty sure Walt's was the first, but it wasn't the last.

Not two minutes later Henry Walker...., you remember Henry; moved to California last year. Henry gets up, walks over to where Beau's kneelin' on the ground, and starts rubbin' the head of his cock in the gob of cum on Beau's face. And what does Beau do? What does my 14 year old friend do? He licks his lips, opens his mouth and sucks in every inch of Henry's cock, all the way down to his pubes. From his knees mind you, from his knees BJ's lookin' up at Henry as he's suckin' the full length of his cock. Don't take but a minute and you can see Henry's balls tight'n up snug under BJ's chin, fixin' to shoot. BJ's suckin' on the head when Henry cries out 'cuummmiiiinnnng.' Could almost hear the cum spurtin', but Beau's not swallowin' this time. 'Lemme see it,' Henry says as he backs outta Beau's mouth. BJ opens his mouth which is filled to overflowin' with Henry's spunk. Ya know how the dentist tells ya to rinse and spit? Well BJ rinses, but he don't spit. Swallows the slimy mess and goes back for more. Squeezes another drop or two from Henry's prick and licks 'em up off the pee slit."

"How many boys were at the creek that afternoon," Dixon asked. Did Beau perform oral sex..., did he suck everyone?"

"Six of us Jimmy. Walt and Henry of course. The twins, Kyle and Kenny Davis, me and of course Beau. BJ gave us all a blow job, well no, that's not quite true. BJ gave us all two blow jobs each that day, ten blow jobs in all. I think he would've sucked his own cock if he could. By the time we all had to get home that afternoon, Beau was a real honest to goodness cocksucker. From that day on he wanted dick all the time, Jimmy. All through high school too and he was gettin a reputation.

Some of his friends let him suck, some didn't. A lot of us were lookin' and findin' real pussy. Wasn't enough cock for Beau. He started lookin' for new boys...., and some of 'em I think didn't treat Beau so nice."

"What about the teachers and the school principal? Surely they had to know what was going on. Put a stop to it. Talk to his parents. Get Beau professional help."

"First of all nobody was gonna say anything to Mr. Sumner, Sr. The family still had money then and employed near everyone in town. In the second place, Beau was prob'ly goin' down on the principal and givin' head to all the male teachers who wanted a blow job.

I know for a fact he was suckin' the coach of the football team. I heard the two of 'em in coach's office when I was in the locker room after school one time."

"Get down here between my legs Beau. Kiss my big dick, feel it against your lips. Oh yeah, do it baby, do it. You want my big dick in your mouth queer? Yeah, take more, more. Do it, do it Beau, suck that cock, blow me! Suck hard, harder, ouch, watch your teeth cocksucker. Suck me deep now, take it all. Ah, uh, uh, uh, feels good, so good, keep suckin', almost there, almost, ah, ahh, ahhh, oh god, suck baby, suck it, suck me, ahh, ahh, cuummmminnnggg. Good blow job, Beau. Good blow job. You like suckin' my dick fag boy?"

"Yeah, I do coach, I do. Feels so good in my mouth. You got a nice cock coach."

"You like drinkin' down my cum, swallowin' my load?"

"I like it coach, warm and creamy, let me suck you some more. Stick it in my mouth again. Let me give you another blow job."

"Tomorrow, cocksucker. Come back tomorrow," coach said.

Rod laughed and said. "You got any doubts, Jimmy? You think Beau was back suckin' the coach's cock the next day?"

James Dixon, M.D., man of science, shook his head and said,"Nope."

Next: Chapter 12


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