Camp Site Butt Boy

By Succumballs / Michael Arno

Published on Apr 21, 2021

Gay

This story is pure fiction, and the contents should remain fiction. It contains sex acts between adults and boys. The author condemns unwilling abuse of children in every form. Do not read this if this subject matter upsets you. Just stop and go somewhere else. Comments at succumballs@gmail.com

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Camp Site Butt Boys Part 14

Beth stood in the path using her fingers to scoop sperm that dripped down her leg. Some she licked off, some smeared over her husband's lips. "We're going to go visit them aren't we, Randal? That Rusty boy looked just about the right size for you, since it's been a while for your ass."

"Don't get me going down that path, bitch, or god know what'll happen to us. And besides, we're only here for the day. Got nowhere to sleep." He tried to get his hard cock back in his shorts when he heard voices.

The two teens, Quack and Sty, came along. "That must be them." Sly was a heavy, muscled high school junior rugby player.

HIs little brother, Quack, looked like a high schooler too but was only in seventh grade. He was a good cocksucker so his big brother took him everywhere. They were in the wilderness camping with two older friends, twenty-five year old Bryan and twenty-six year old Sunny. Those two had brought their young sons for some ass training away from mothers' prying eyes.

When Quack saw Randal and Beth he immediately took off his pants and wrapped them over his naked chest. "I bet they'll like my dick." He grinned.

"You crazy. You can't walk around naked."

"Why not? I seen the rangers do it at the river." His wonderful coco cock hung down a limp seven inches. Sly wore suspenders, so Quack opened his pants so his thick cock root showed. "That makes you a lot hotter, nigger."

When Randal heard them he turned away and tried to pull his pants closed around his cock. Beth watched the two teens approach, her eye glued to the coco pendulum that swung against Quack's thighs.

"Oh, my goodness. Randal. We got company." She pulled down her tube top enough to expose her nipples. "Isn't this wilderness area full of surprises." She held her breasts up.

Young Quack walked up and squeezed both nipples. "You must be the one with cum up your ass."

"How'd you know that?" She smelled her fingers. "I guess you can tell." When she brushed the back of her hand against the thick meat hose Quack reached behind and pushed his fingers into the sticky fuck hole. "Oh, my goodness, you are a direct young boy." Beth spread her feet, pulled a cheek to open her ass wider and stared at the boy's eager cock. "My, what a beautiful boy."

"You mean big cock?" He moved her hand along his shaft.

"Yes. How big are you? I mean how old?" She stroked the long smooth organ.

"Old enough to put some more cum in your ass, girl." He pumped her back hole.

She felt blood pulse into the thickening shaft. "Oh my, you are a ready boy."

Slender Randal tried to turn toward the group, but the heavily muscled rugby player was faster. He pushed Randal's shorts to the ankles so fast that Randal immediately stepped out of them to keep himself steady.

Sly snickered. "That's usually a sign that you are ready." He took hold of the older man's nearly hard cock, sucked a finger and shoved it up the long unused anus.

Beth's eyes bugged out when Sly then let go of her husband's cock to unhook the two rings that held up his overalls. "Oh my lord." She gasped when they fell to his feet.

Sly stood naked, a smooth skinned muscled black teen whose skin glistened. His huge limp eight inch shaft hung like a thick brown baton with a reddish head that glowed at her like hot coals.

She forgot she was holding a cock nearly as big until her anus was pumped hard. "Get me hard and I'll fuck your ass, bitch." Quack hated that his brother was always the one people wanted first.

Sly grinned at her. With a finger hooked in her husband's anus he reached out to Beth. "I can do you too." He flapped up her pussy skirt, and his finger hooked around her clitoris.

With Quack's finger in her ass and Sly's in her cunt Beth wobbled and slobbered. "Oh, my god. This park is full of fast men." She spread her legs for the big cock eleven year old boy who spread her ass with his fingers. "You don't mind, do you, Randal?"

Sly let go of her clit. "That's why they call this a wilderness area. It can get wild here when the sun goes down. I'm Sly. Beer can Sly. This is my brother, Quack."

"We're only here for the day." Randal stood frozen with the black man's finger up his ass. "Got nowhere to sleep tonight." He tried to pull away, but the finger hooked up to his prostate and made his cock stiff as steel.

Sly grabbed the hard, dripping shaft and pulled his ass close. "Where you going, sweetheart?" He leaned down and licked the man's neck, rubbed the smooth chest. Nice hard nipples too. And salty. I like your ass."

"No --, no --, nowhere. Just wanted to turn around." The ass fingering electrified him. "Oh, god. Beth. It's happening again."

"That's all right, Randy." Beth watched the hunky black teen finger her husband's anus. "Just go with it. I know you've been wanting it again." She knelt before Quack's shining brown prick head and admired it before she licked it. "Oh my god. Look what I got, Randal."

"Yeah, Randy Candy. Just go with it." Sly licked Randal's neck again, then pulled out his finger and pushed it into his prey's mouth.

Trapped in the strong embrace Randal sucked the ass slicked finger. "OK." He panted in the embrace of the strong stranger. "Yeah. Oh, wow."

"Does that smell good, Randy, like a candy hole should?"

"Yes." He knew the smell, he knew everything so well, even the sound of his dominator spitting into his hand, and then the spit smeared it into the ass crack. He could feel his own cock throb and drip. "Oh god. Please."

When Sly felt the older man shiver he pushed two fingers up his wet anus. "God's not here right now, Candy. It's just you and me. And since you said Please, your sweet candy ass and my big fat nigger cock are gonna be friends." He gently pumped the tight anus. "I can feel your pucker getting ready for the lightening show."

"I haven't --." Randal shivered with anal lust.

"You're not a virgin back here. I can feel that."

"No." He wilted as thoughts of countless college fucks came flooding back. He tried to reach behind to feel what he knew would soon go up his ass.

But Sly blocked his hand. "Ohh, Randy is so curious now." He stroked the steel hard, pink cock of his ass prey. "But don't you worry your tight candy hole. You're going to have plenty of time to get to know what's going to fill your ass with white lightening and plenty of ball juice. I hear you haven't had your ass worked on in a while."

"No. Yes. That's right." He closed his eyes as two fingers loosen his anal ring. "It, it. Oh. OK." He tried to turn again.

"That's right. I feel it, Candy, but it's like riding a bicycle. Some things you never forget. Like getting ass fucked." Sly turned the man to the side and kissed him.

"Oh god." Randal hadn't kissed a black man since college, and this teen was even younger. Almost a head taller and double his weight in muscle he put an arm around the beefy neck. Thick soft lips always made him think of melted chocolate, and he kissed his dominator like a lover. "How --, how big.."

"Don't you worry, sweetheart. I'm gonna make you feel real tight."

"OK." His hand traced the hard pectorals, the nipples, the belly muscles. The smooth black skin thrilled him.

"That's right, baby. Go slow." Sly put more spit into the softening anus. "Move your hand down to your surprise. That's what you want, what's gonna melt your candy ass. Don't be afraid."

Randal looked into the dark eyes. He knew the look of a man who wanted his ass. "OK." The dark eyes that seemed almost sorry for him, and he knew it would be big. His hand slid down to the horse shaft. "I've never held anything so big." He looked down at it. "Or so beautiful." He always said that.

"I'm glad you like it, Candy. Just the sight of a big nigger cock makes your ass looser."

"Is it?" But he could feel his anus loosen himself, and stroked the pulpy treasure, knowing it was going to be thick. "I'm not sure." He was beyond stopping himself.

"I am, Candy." He pushed Randal down. "Get on your knees and suck it because I'm gonna make your fantasy come true. A nice thick nigger cock up that pretty round ass of yours. I know you want it."

"Do you?" Randal never understood how but he knew alpha male knew he could be fucked.

"Of course I do. You putting out the signals good and strong."

Randal kissed him again, held his neck, slid his hand over the wiry short cropped hair. He always loved the foreplay but didn't always get it. He licked the soft lips. "You taste good, Sly."

Sly pulled the finger out of the loose ass and sucked them. "So do you, Candy." Then he pushed them into Randal's mouth and returned them to the anus.

As two fingers penetrated him he rubbed the firm nipples, and another finger pumped into him. "I love how you kiss. Oh, and your fingers. You're nice, real nice." He stroked the beer can thick cock and rubbed the shoulder muscles. "Big, strong young hunk. It's been a while since I had a lover like you."

"I like your sweet talking, Candy. Call me Silas since you love me so much." The three fingers pulled the anal ring apart.

"I love how you do that. You move nice and soft." His fingers didn't touch his thumb now as he held the root of the huge, swollen organ that would soon pump pain into him. "You were sure right, Silas."

"About what, Candy?"

"You've got a nice thick nigger cock. You're a beauty."

"Just the thought of it makes your ass get loose." As the tongue pushed deep into the wet mouth three fingers pumped deep into the fuck channel. "And you got to get loose, Candy, if you want me."

"I know. I do. It's so wonderful how you do me, get me ready." He held the teen's head in both hands and licked his lips, his neck, his lips again. Sly's arm went around his neck to hold their lips together so Randal slid his hands down the muscled back, over the hard round cheeks. "You're so beautiful. Your body." He slipped the cock between his thighs. "Oh, god." He panted.

"Don't be afraid of my big cock. I'll try not to hurt too much."

"OK." He was making love to this man, this hard teen body, even if Sly wasn't making love to him. He held the ass cheeks to him feeling the horse shaft slide against his thighs.

"Go on, Candy. Get a finger in my ass if you want." He pulled on a cheek to open his crack. "You've never fucked a man, have you?"

"No." Randal licked a finger and slipped it into Sly's anus, staring into his dominator's eyes for permission. "I can feel your heart beat in your ass."

"Pump it some. Go oh, Candy." The young hunky teen panted into his mouth. "Pump my ass. It feels as good as yours."

And he pumped the man hole. "I've never done this to a man. It's beautiful."

"Always had college guys who thought they were straight, huh?"

"I don't know. Yeah, I guess."

"Any man who fucks you and says he's straight is a liar, Candy. Now put some more spit on my ass and get me going." When Randal tried to spit into his hand Sly pushed the fingers into his mouth. "That's the taste of my manhole."

"Yes." They kissed until Silas spat into Randal's fingers and slid them into his ass crack.

"Now get your finger back up my ass. It's making your fuck hole real loose." The three fingers worked him looser and looser.. "I think you like the idea of doing a man. You got a nice big cock, Candy."

Randal held the black cock with one hand now as his fingers explored the soft anal tissue. His neck was licked and his lips kissed. "I've never felt inside a man's ass before. It's wonderful, Silas."

"Oh yeah. Aren't you a sweet talker. I like that, but where are we going form here, Candy?"

"I don't know."

"Are you scared?"

"No." He pulled the thick cock from between his legs and looked down at the giant prick head. "I don't know. Oh, my god."

"But you still want me in here, Candy. I know that." He pumped the anus.

"Yes." Randal panted.

"Say so. Tell me you want my big nigger dick up your ass.. Tell me."

"I want you to fuck me, Silas."

"No. Say it like I did."

"I want your big ni --, your big nigger dick fucking my white ass. I do."

"Say it like you love it, Candy."

"I do, Silas."He kissed the soft lips again. "I want your big beautiful nigger dick up my white ass making me love it. I want to love your big black cock."

"Then get on your knees, Candy, and give a little thanks to the big black Jesus who gives out cocks."

Randal knelt on his shorts to study the black man's genitals. The cock swelled in his hand, dark brown and as smooth as glass. It was going to get thicker, too. God, it was going to get thick. The wire haired testicles were big enough, not like his huge heavy hangers, more like apricots they seemed too small for such a horse thick shaft. He sucked them into his mouth.

"That's a good boy. That's a real good boy." Sly watched the man enjoy himself.

The aroma of ripe man crotch transported Randal back to his school days. The taste of salty testicles reminded him how he'd been forced at first, but within weeks was known as the best cocksucker in a school of two thousand students.

He was let into his college fraternity because of his mouth and ass. Every member and every guest at every frat party knew if he couldn't get a girl he could fuck cute Randal with his big nine inch cock before he went home. He was fucked for hours by drunk students, half of whom never came. They just fell off him and called in the next one. And Randal lay there on his belly, waiting for the next cock, hoping he'd get a load of cum up his ass.

"Looks like Candy likes the idea of getting pumped by some black meat."

Randal looked up startled at the dominant male, his mouth full of black meat. "I don't know if I still can." He squealed. "College was years ago."

"Once a candy ass, always a candy ass." He slipped his balls out of Randal's mouth pulled the throat over his eight inch black beast. Randal gagged violently. "That's it. Gag on that fucking piece of nigger meat you want so bad." Sly held the nose in his wiry pubic hair until Randal settled down. "My nice pretty cocksucker ain't gonna choke." He massaged the throat and slid a few inches in and out. "That's it, baby. You remember how you love that too."

The long suppressed gagging control awoke in Randal's brain. He had been trained on daddy love since earliest childhood, then uncles, their friends, strangers to him. It didn't matter. Alpha males always dominated him. He gave it up when he met his submissive wife, but now the shaft stretching his throat brought him back. All the memories. He always loved that men thought they were forcing him.

He held the black ass and let his master deep throat him. "That's a good boy, Candy. You still remember how good it is. Some things you never forget, like riding a bicycle."

Randal closed his eyes and let the beer can shaft rekindle the itch in his throat that he had suppressed for so long. The dildo he used to keep his ass loose for his uncles on Christmas and Easter holidays.

Summers were spent on his belly for his brother and his friends. He only had to notice a look in a student or professor's eye, or a smirk on a construction worker's face, and he was in a room or a portable toilet on his knees opening someone's pants. He turned around for every heterosexual alpha with blue balls who wanted his ass, until he met Beth. She changed his life.

Rich, classy Beth from New York yearned to be dominated, treated like a whore, and Randal knew all the tricks to make her a cock slut. He fucked her in the ass in the changing rooms of the best stores on Fifth Avenue, made her suck off two homeless men jacking each other under a bridge.

But all that time he had the urge. Like when he quit smoking he always wanted one, a cock to suck on, but he stopped himself. Until now. Sly knew what he was, what he wanted. All this raced through his mind as he was throat fucked by a big, thick, beautiful black cock. The choking size thrilled him.

When the alpha let his cocksucker breathe Randal looked up drooling and panting. Sly knew this man would take whatever he wanted to do. "You want another round, or do you want me up your ass now?"

Randal looked at his wife on her knees next to him. Quack ram fucked her throat in brutal submission. He knew she loved it. The sight thrilled him. If she weren't here he'd take one cock down his throat and the other up his ass.

"Another round, please." He licked the drool off the purple plum testicles and the thick black cock.

Just then Jamie and his dad, Cab Luster, walked down the path. As usual Jamie wore his pyjama shorts that showed his heavy meaty prick head through the thin fabric. Cab wore nothing but draw string pants for easy removal. He knew his son liked watching men fuck him, and he'd do anything to please his boy.

"Wow, Dad. Look." Jamie pointed to Randal, ready to obey, his open mouth waiting for the black prick head.

"You can just go on by." Randal's face got red looking at the half naked boy and his father who watched him on his knees about to service a thick black cock.

Cab had already begun stroking his son's cock. "But I like watching."

"And I like an audience, so shut the fuck up, candy ass." Sly slapped his prick across Randal's face.

"Yes, Sir." Randal stared at the magic purple prick head that shone like a jewel and licked the cum slit of its sweet nectar.

"And get some of my cock slime in your ass crack, fuck boy."

"Yes, Sir." Randal looked up at his lover, an alpha lover for the first time in years. He scooped up the spit from his mouth, the black testicles and the ideal cock, and smeared it into his crack. Then he took the chance and slipped his lips over the meat head without asking. The taste filled him with desire.

Sly's response was immediate. He pulled his head until his nose dug into the pubic hair again. There was no gagging this time. Randal was ready. It was a privilege to service the thick black beauty. He held the black ass cheeks and pumped himself with the stiff shaft.

Sly stood still and watched the white cock slut choke himself on his black fuck post. Then he moved the white hands to his ass crack. "That's it, Candy." He sighed as Randal finger fucked him. "Get your fingers in there."

Jamie bent down and pumped the spit into Randal's anus. "You're kind of tight for that thick cock, mister." He undid his father's pants and pulled out his cock. "You maybe ought to start with this, just to get loose." Jamie pulled his father next to Randal to show him his father's beautiful hard eight inch shaft.

Randal slid the black shaft out of his throat and panted. "Oh, goddam." A moment of doubt. What was he doing. And then he heard Sly laugh.

Sly laughed at him and Randal looked up. They both knew he looked up at his master. Yes, his master now. From his wide open mouth his tongue touched the underside of the black prick head, waiting.

And he waited, watching his master grin down at him. He knew the look. He was being made to wait, like a dog on the ground waiting to be allowed to eat. Finally Sly squeezed out a few drops of pre cum onto his tongue as a reward. "You like that, candy boy?" Randal nodded and got another squeeze of nectar.

"Oh fuck. I'm getting close, bitch." Quack pumped Beth's throat the whole time with a cock almost as big as Sly's.

She could somehow breathe along the shaft slamming her face and was proud of her performance. She'd been called a blue ribbon cock slut by bigger and more handsome men than this boy, but being degraded and humiliated by this black child excited her more than ever.

She eased the shaft out of her throat. "I need some cock in my pussy." She stood, turned and bento over. Quack slammed her cunt so hard she grunted. "Oh god."

After a minute Quack moaned. "I'm gonna come, bitch."

"Not in my pussy. I'm married to a Randy. I can't have a black baby. Use my ass hole."

"Goddam, the bitch wants it bad." And he rammed into her ass so fast her howling echoed through the valley. Then he pushed her onto all fours and fucked her like an animal.

Beth arched back to meet the slamming black cock. She fell onto her belly to pull her cheeks apart to encourage the wild child's humping. The splendour of it. Lying on leaves in the forest being taken in the ass by a black boy. The beauty of it was sublime. The shame her family would feel made the coupling more animal in its glory.

"Yeeesssss. She encouraged the slamming cock to seed her, to make her the vessel of black lust.

As they all watched Sly let Randal gently suck on him. Then he squeezed Jamie's swelling cock shaft. "You're pretty hung for a boy, but this one --." He slapped Randal's face with his prick again. "He's yearning for the burning. And I'm gonna burn his ass."

"Can we watch? My dad likes watching other people get fucked. It gets his ass all itchy for it."

"Is that right?" Sly grinned at the two on the ground. His little brother's black bubble ass slammed the white bitch who writhed in the leaves like a caterpillar.

Quack groaned and filled her ass with cum. "That's it, bitch. You getting it now. You feel that cum up your ass?"

Cab now stepped out of his pants. He had a roaring hard on watching Randal lick around the edge of Sly's thick cock, and his brother come up the woman's ass. He looked at his son. "It's OK, isn't it, Jamie?"

"Go for it, Daddy." The boy watched his father move to Sly.

Cab had lost all shyness after being fucked by his son and Jack, and a few rangers and strangers in the woods, and fuck, who else? He forgot. He took hold of Sly thick shaft, way too thick for it length, but that's what interested him, and held Randal's mouth to the prick head.

When they looked at each other both Cab and Sly knew they could be tops and bottoms, but Cab wanted his ass filled. "You wouldn't mind putting that short bus in the garage for a minute would you? Before you pound this guys tight ass."

Before Sly could answer Cab turned, pulled the plum red prick out of Randal's mouth and slid the shaft up his ass. Standing straight, ass to belly he sighed as Sly pulled him tight over eight inches of meat.

"You got a nice ass, mister. Nice and loose too."

"I'm Cab. And you got a nice thick cock, not as big as my son, but I am plenty happy where you are." He let the black pump his hole.

When Randal watched disappointed Sly ordered, "You should lie down next to your girl and get ready for this cock going up your ass."

They all watched Randal spread a towel and lie down next to his wife, ass up. Jamie got between his legs, spread the cheeks and worked his prick into the tight anus. Almost as thick as Sly but inches longer he popped just the head in and out.

Randal squealed like a stuck pig. "You got a piece of meat there, kid."

"I'm just getting you a little ready. Once that guy does your ass like the girl got you're going to be howling like a pack of wolves." He pulled out.

And Cab slid Sly out of his ass. "Thanks for the teaser. Your main work is down there on his belly waiting for you. Get him good and loose so he can take some of the other guys around here. There are a few, including my boy, who are good and hung and horny for man ass."

"Is that right?" Sly wondered if his own ass would wake up as he knelt between Randal's legs, spread the white cheeks and looked at the red meat star that he was about to force open with his beer can shaft. "You got to want my nigger dick, Candy, or it won't be no fun fucking you." Randal nodded. "Is that a yes?'

Randal looked at his wife lying next to him. Drool dripped from her nose and mouth after long minutes of throat fucking. Her eyes were glazed over from the ass fucking she'd just got, and her ravager still laid on her snow white body slow pumping cum into her sore ass, but she grinned.

"Do it, baby." She moaned and rolled her throbbing anus over the meat shaft that still leaked into her. "You know it's worth it."

Despite deep fear Randal reached behind and aimed the meat stump to his anus and shivered when it touched him. He wanted the thick black organ to savage him.

The teen reminded him of ask the frat boys he'd laid on his belly for. "Yes, Sir. That is a yes, Sir."

"Don't be scared, Candy. I be good to your ass." The teen watched the anus swell as his plum dark, spit polished prick head pushed gently into the rosy meat pucker. "I'm just gonna put some thick nigger in your white hole nice and slow."

"Yes, Sir." Randal whispered. When the warm body laid over him he felt the euphoria that always overcame him before the frat boys fucked him fiercely. It often started like this though, joyful, happy even. It was never love, always lust, pure animal lust. And now for the first time in ten years a prick head spread his anal ring. When the black testicles dangled against his thigh he shivered.

"You OK, Candy?" The teen swabbed his fat meat head against the thirty year old's swollen anal lips.

"Yes, Sir. It's just been a long time since I've had a big nigger up my ass." He was being made to wait again, which pleased him. The prick head stretched him to burning, then retreated. In and out, and the excitement gave him a roaring hard on. He pushed a trough in the leaves to hold it. And waited.

"You like big nigger dicks, faggot?"

"Yes, Sir."

"Yes, Sir, what?"

"Yes, Sir, I want your big fat nigger dick fucking my ass hole."

Just saying the words sent Randal back to the glory days of being everyone's ass fuck. Sly felt the anal muscle soften and slid his whole eight inch beer can up the fuck chute. White lightning went through Randal's entire body, and he went limp.

For a second Sly got worried. "You OK, Candy? Hey, faggot?" To rouse him Sly pulled his cock out and then slid the beer can back into the fuck hole.

Stars filled Randal's vision as old neural pathways in his brain reignited. Like riding a bike his body remembered, and the cock stretching his ass hole and plowing his fuck chute radiated searing pleasure all through him.

He remembered third garden, on his belly in the grass, his brother and two older boys ripped down his pants and took his ass. He cried until the last one, the leader, Rae, picked him up and gently held him in thick, muscled arms.

When he calmed down they laid in the grass. "Hold my cock, Randy."

And the young Randal did. He stroked the thick sticky cock, fascinated by its perfection, until his brother forced his mouth over the spent prick head. "Lick all the cum off him, Randy."

The three watched the boy carefully lick Rae's cock. After minute they could tell he liked licking the shaft. When Rae smeared his prick head over the lips Randy opened his mouth. "I got maybe a little more for you. Stick out your tongue." They all watched Rae milk out a few more drops of cum onto the waiting tongue. "Yeah, Randy baby likes my cock, don't you?"

The eight year old looked at the thick shaft so smooth and wonderful. "Yes."

"Well, maybe you want to suck the other two as well." He pushed the boy's mouth to his brother's cock, and Randy sucked and licked. When he'd finished all three Rae bent down and kissed the boy's mouth then whispered, "You can suck it every day if you want, Randy."

"OK." The boy didn't know what he'd said

"Good, you'll get it again. Your brother and me are best friends. It'll be easier next time, too." He pushed a finger into the sore anus, then into the boy's mouth.

Soon young Randal was sucking cock every day. Boys and men he didn't even know, but he never refused. Some were nicer than others, but he sucked every one who wanted him. It was the best part of his day, an arm over his shoulder, pants being opened and a cock in his mouth.

He even showed a few older girls how to suck off their boyfriends. After that it was't long before older boys stood him in a toilet, a broom closet, anywhere a guy could get his pants down, spit into his ass crack and shove his cock up the boy's fuck hole. He never said no.

And each time it got easier and better until he looked for it. All through grade school he looked for boys who wanted him. His brothers and their friends were always there, then high school, and college. That was the best of all, college.

Men from eighteen to sixty nicked to him in the showers. He always followed them to a hidden away toilet with glory hole stalls where he was fucked. They even lined up for him, waiting in other stalls until the one next to him was free, and another cock pushed through the hole. He remembered the marble got warm from his ass against it so long.

He knew if a friend talked to a stranger and gave him a look, the stranger would come up and fondle his ass. `You want to come with me for a minute?' Randal always did. Just a cock out of a zipper and the back of his pants pulled down behind a hedge, in the library stacks, anywhere. He thought he was over it, but now he knew. This was the real him.

Sly slapped him back to the present. "I asked you, faggot. You OK?"

The slow pumping brought him back to the woods. "Yes, Sir. A big fat nigger dick up my as is what I've needed for a long time."

"And a white ass is what I need, too." Sly pumped just an inch in and out feeling the throbbing pucker on his cock root. Soft, no panting, both taking their pleasure from the other. "Yeah, soft white faggot ass. Just what beer can Sly likes." He leaned off to the side and felt under his ass man. "Oooo, you like it too." He stroked the big, dripping, steel hard cock.

"Yes, Sir, I do." Randal lay passive as always, feeling the firm muscles stir the fuck shaft through his body. "I love your big black cock in me."

Sly slipped out, pulled him onto his side and pushed his leg to his chest. Randal swelled his fuck hole, offering himself to the black beauty. Sly watched the meat flower blossom and swabbed his purple prick head over the pink flower. "What a pretty ass hole you got, Candy." He bent down and licked the puffy pucker. "Yeah, I ain't kissed a white man's ass since I was a boy." He circled the anus with his lips and poked his tongue into the warmth.

"Oh goddam, my nigger knows how to treat a man." Randal slithered back and pulled the head to his anus.

"I done a lot of white men as a kid, Candy. Liked it and made good money too." After a good tonguing and sliding the face through his crack his panted. "Now I"m gonna put my big cock back up your sweet ass." He smeared the hard shaft over the fuck hole.

Randal wiggled over the cock head again. "You got the thickest cock."

Sly held him tight, licked his neck and stroked the white cock, longer than his own and almost as thick. The balls were more than twice his size. He teased the anus by not letting his prick head all the way in. "You're good pussy, whitey." Sly moved gently to please his partner. "Want some more?"

"Yes, please." Randal sighed was given the meaty prick head. "And you're a good, hot nigger cock."

"I know that, but you got a nice big cock too, and heavy balls. I like fucking a man with a big cock. You like me up your ass, Candyman?" Sly swizzled his cock in full circles. "Tell me again."

"Yes, Sir I do."

"Then call me your nigger. I like it when you do that." He licked the smooth armpit. "You got yourself some prime nigger meat fucking your white ass. So many white boys like big nigger cock."

"So I've heard. It's your skin, so beautiful. And smooth cock." Randal pulled Sly's ass tight and pushed back to force every millimetre fo shaft into him. "And you like my white ass too. I love knowing your thick black cock wants me, nigger. So go slow for a while. We're both liking this too much."

"We are, Candy baby." Sly fondled the big pink testicles, stroked the long cock, slid his hands over the smooth chest. "Talk some more to your nigger, Candy. I'm getting to love yo calling me that when I'm fucking your white ass."

"Soon you'll be pounding a load of nigger cum into me, but not yet, boy." He reached down past his ass for the black walnut testicles and pulled them to his anal ring. "I love these soft black balls. I bet they're full."

"They ain't big like yours by far, but I pack a wallop." He slammed the fuck hole.

Candy grunted. "They're beautiful. They're perfect. You're perfect." He fondled the silken black testicles, then got a few more slams up the ass. "That's it. I love what you got. Your big fat nigger dick is making my cock leak, Silas. That's how much I love you up my ass."

Sly licked his neck, used his fingers to feel his shaft slide in and out of the now loose anus. "Damn if you don't know how to make a nigger feel good." And at eighteen big Silas made love to an older man for the first time, sliding his hands over the smooth chest, rubbing the thigh, licking him wherever his tongue could reach, and stroking the cock. Big smooth white cock and giant balls.

"Not too much on my cock, Silas. It's been a long time since I had a nigger loving me like this. And you really know how to use that thick nigger dick." He reached behind to hold his man to him. "Oh yeah. You know my white ass is loving you, baby."

"I know, Candy, not too much over the head. I know you're close." He licked the hairless armpit and chest. "I can feel the way your white ass is clutching at me. You're getting ready too." He licked Randal all over, then grabbed the scrotum holding the testicles like a meatball bouquet. "Goddam, I love your big balls. All shaved and smooth as white marble.'

Randal pulsated his anal ring over the cock root. "I never had such a beautiful cock fucking me so good." He lied. "So take your time before you feed me that nigger juice. I need you, Silas.. My nigger Jesus."

"I like you calling me nigger, Candy. You got a nice way of saying it. Makes me know how much you love nigger cock." He pumped deep eight inch strokes making his fuck man grunt. "You like that, Candy?" He slammed in deep.

`You know I do. Goddam you know I do." He held a hard round ass cheek to him and puffed his ass ring over the cock root. "Love your hard ass too."

"Go a little deeper, Candy." Sly spat into his hand and smeared it into his ass crack. When he felt two fingers push into his anus he rocked back and forth, up the ass and onto the fingers. "Damn, Candy. You're getting your nigger real hot."

"Slow down, big boy." Randal pulled his fingers out of the black ass and pushed them into Sly's mouth.

Sly sucked them, then he pulled on Randal's huge testicles. "I love your big balls, Candy. Big long cock too. Might want that in action." He cradled the giant testicles, loving them. "Yeah, I just love your big shaved balls. Might have to shave myself."

"I'll do it for you." He reached past his own balls and cuddled Sly's plums. "Yours are already smooth. Almost no hair on them." He rocked his ass on the shaft barely moving in him. When he looked at his wife she smiled.

"I love you, Randal, especially with a big black cock up your ass. You just keep treating me like your slut and we'll be perfect together." She slithered onto her side, raised her leg to show her husband the black cock still up her ass. "Isn't that beautiful, Randal? Look at us. Two matching black cock up our white asses."

Sly looked at her wet cunt and the black cock up her ass. "Damn, that bitch needs double dicking. Want to fuck her? You can while I'm up your ass."

"Not really, Silas. I like her ass better, and I want my mind on you doing me."

Sly laughed. "I'm good for you, aren't I, Candy?"

"You're good for my ass. I love you in there. You seem like a nice guy, too." He rubbed the smooth brown ass cheek. "Yeah, I forgot how much I love nigger meat."

"Goddam." Sly twisted his fuck man's head around and kissed him. "I ain't kissed a man in a long time, Candy, but you know how to sweet talk a nigger and make him do some loving." He deep pumped as he held Randal's cock root. "Yeah, your fine white ass is gonna get some good nigger loving."

"That's my nigger boy." Randal spread his ass for the deep animal rutting and lied again. "I've never had a cock so thick, Silas. I love them big and black. That's it. Get it in real deep. You're loving my ass. I feel it."

"Candy. Your sweet talk put a spell on me." He held the huge white balls, and then pulled the hips until the pink anus sucked on his root, and they both rocked. "You're right. I am loving your ass." His hands slid over the smooth firm body. "Loving you all over, Candy man."

"That's my nigger. Just don't come yet. I haven't been fucked so good in a long time." He held the hard brown ass. "I love your round ass, too. But that big fat cock. You feel good all over too."

Sly pulled on the giant testicles, then slid his hand up the whole nine inch shaft. "Damn, you gonna make me role on my belly for that big white cock, Candy? I ain't been topped by a white man since I was a boy, but I could sure go for you."

"Not today, baby. You're too good stuffing my ass."

Silas felt embarrassed being called a baby. He looked at Beth and Quack. "Get that bitch's mouth over here."

With the black cock stuck up her ass the two slithered over until Beth could get her mouth on her husband's cock. "Slow down, bitch." Randal push her mouth to his testicles.

"Nice big balls, Randal." She licked them until Silas pulled her mouth to his. She warmed the black plums in her mouth until she could stretch the ball sack. Then she pushed them aside with her chin, pushed up his leg and dug her face into the curly haired black ass crack.

"Oh, damn, bitch, you're good." He held her head to his ass as she tongued him deep and fondled his wire haired testicles. "Eat that nigger ass."

"She's the best." Randal encouraged her. "Do my nigger good, girl. He's got the hardest, roundest ass I ever had pumping me."

"Yeah." Beth licked through the crack. "You got the hardest ass I ever pushed my face into. Look at this nigger hole. I've never seen one so luscious." She could sweet talk a man like Randal. "Nice and strong man taste, too, like bitter chocolate." She pushed her tongue in and out. "We don't do enough black boys, Randal. This nigger ass is a sweet."

Sly rubbed her face through his crack. "That's right, the white slut likes nigger too. Good girl. Suck on my fuck hole."

Beth spread the cheeks and breathed in the incredible scent of manhole. "He's beautiful, Randal." She licked the soft pink inner flesh. "And I bet he's had plenty of cock in here too, the way his ass opens."

"Goddam, bitch. Just eat it." He held Randal tight and panted as he barely move inside the loose fuck hole. Then he licked the shaved arm pit and held the huge testicles. "Candy, baby. You're getting me feeling popping good."

"Don't come yet, nigger." Randal pulled the black balls to burning as his wife ate the spit wet ass crack.

Sly buried his face in the soft armpit and sighed as his ass was tongue opened into a fuck hole and his ball sack stretched to burning. It was so good he finally looked up at the white sex bomb. He thought he was in control, but now he didn't know.

"I'm loving you, Candy. I'll hold on as long as you say. Goddam." He held his shaft deep in the ass hole and his leg high up like Randal's. "That woman of yours is doing my ass like I never had done before. Keep tonguing me, girl. That's right."

"That's my nigger." Randal fondled the black plums in the long scrotum.

"I am, Candy." He strained up to kiss his lover. "I'll role onto my belly for you. Be your nigger. I'm good ass. Had lots of white men fuck the daylights out of me."

"So you said, Silas. Might fuck your ass soon."

"I hope so, Candy. I ain't been a white man's nigger since I started high school, but you're a hot mother fucker, and I ain't never fucked an ass like yours with a bitch on mine." He pushed in deep a few times. "The bitch up my ass is getting me all pulled open, ready for your dick. I want you in my nigger hole, Candy."

"Not today, nigger boy. I like you right where you are." He pulled their lips together. "I'm your white ass and I love you kissing me."

"Whatever you say, Candy baby." He jerked as his ass was pulled open by four fingers. "Oh goddam, that bitch is good. I'm gonna need you, Candy. What about tonight? Tomorrow morning? I'm hot ass for the right man, and you are two hundred percent the right man. Oh, goddam. Don't make me come, bitch." He panted into Randal's mouth before his white angel needed to straighten his neck.

"Get on his dick now, bitch." Randal pulled his wife's hair.

"Oh goddam yes. Look at that piece of meat." Beth licked the milk chocolate, beer can cock root and her husband's stretched anal ring. "I've never seen anything so beautiful. Can we fuck with them again? This kid up my ass just never goes soft."

"Say, Yes, Candy. Please." He closed his eyes. "Get on my balls again, bitch."

With a warm mouth on his two black plums, two fingers slow pumping his anus and he cock buried deep in a white man who never wanted him so much, Silas lay on a cloud of ecstasy he'd never experienced before. He barely moved until Randal rocked his ass ring over the cock root.

"You like my white ass, don't you, nigger?" Randal whispered the secret.

"I love it. Goddam. Don't pump my ass too much, bitch, or I'll pop." He held the huge balls, then stroked the cock shaft. "I'm loving you all over. You and your bitch. Goddam, Candy." He shivered with lust.

Randal reached behind and pushed his fingers into the wet anus. "Whoa, my nigger is ready for some cock up his ass."

"I am. You can fuck me right now, master." Silas slipped back to his childhood. "I took money from every white man who liked fucking nigger boys with round asses and big cocks. I can be your nigger anytime you want, Mr Randal. I'm good at that."

Randal pushed his ass slicked fingers into Sly's mouth, then reached down to feel his ball sack disappear into his wife's mouth. "You like her doing your balls, Silas? I love her sucking mine."

"Yes, I do." Sly panted up at his lover. "Especially when my dick is up your ass."

Randal slipped a finger along the shaft up his ass. "And I thought I couldn't take beer can Sly, and now look at me. Stuffed with thick nigger cock and loving every big fat inch of it."

"When you gonna let me come, master?" Sly rubbed the hard nipples. "I want to show you what a hung nigger can do."

Randal smiled down at the moaning teen. "You tired of my white ass already, Silas?"

"No, Candy, baby. I just want to be loving you with all I got, and I got a lot of power I can pump into you when you want. I"m wanting you bad, Candy."

Randal felt the thick shaft at his ass ring again. "I just love your nigger cock in there so much, Silas. You've got no idea."

"Yes I do, Candy. And I want your fucking ass." He became dominant again.

"Let the bitch taste my ass slick first." Randal pulled away. "Come on, Beth. Lick that nigger cock."

When all but the prick head came out of the loose anus Beth's mouth was all over the shaft. Her lips and tongue slid up and down. Then she popped the purple head out and sucked it into her mouth, careful not to touch the sensitive prick. When she used her husband's shaft to guide his puffy anal ring back to the purple prick head both men groaned.

"Oh goddam. Will you look at that." She slid the cock head into the swollen anal lips just to the prick ridge. "That is the most beautiful thing in the world." She was in control now.

Sly held still and watched her lick the anal pucker and his prick head together, pulling her husband just far enough so his anus kissed the prick tip and her lips slid up and down the sticky shaft. When he'd had enough he pulled his balls to her mouth. She sucked them in like candy and watched the chocolate shaft disappear into her husband again.

Randal moaned with the thick shaft in him again. "Roll me on my back, Silas, and get my legs over your shoulders so we can do some loving. I didn't think I could take you that way, but now I think you're going to be good for me."

"I'll try not to hurt you, Candy."

"Don't worry, Silas. I want you to take my white ass like a wild, hungry savage. I want to feel those bulging muscles slam that big black cock up my ass with all the animal power you've got. Ride me hard like you're my master. Hard and rough."

"I get so hot just listening to you talk, Candy. I'm gonna do my best to make you see lightening. I just love being your nigger."

As they got in position Beth pushed Quack's cock out of her ass and licked it spit polished clean. Then she got on all fours behind her husband's dominator. "Fuck me in the pussy now, Quack. You've just come so you won't come again, will you?"

"No, ma'am. I ain't never fucked a white pussy before."

"Well, do it." She felt his ten year old cock. "Damn, and you're still hard. The wonders of youth. Now get that big black cock up my blond cunt." She pulled at his shaft. Quack rode her wet cunt hard, and in a minute she panted, "Oh goddam me." And had another orgasm.

"Fuck, woman. I ain't never known a bitch come so fast."

"I've never been fucked by a little nigger boy with a big cock." Beth moaned. "Just keep fucking me."

Once in position with the beer can shaft buried eight inches up his ass Randal grinned at the handsome muscle man who panted but barely moved. "Kiss your white Candy, baby. He's waiting for his nigger. Love me with your big black dick."

"Oh, my Candy baby. I love you talking like that." Silas kissed and gently pumped, getting the angle right and feeling the warm softness of Randal's body. "I love being your nigger, Candy. I kind of love all about you. And my dick fits your white ass real good."

"You're the best thing I've had in years, Silas." Randal reached behind and pulled the brown cheeks tight to his wide opened ass hole. "That's my fucking nigger. Grind it in. I want to feel my nigger deep, your cock all the way up my fuck hole. Feel those nigger's balls slapping my ass. You feel that, Silas? Those big black plums resting on my ass?"

"Uh-huh. When do you want me to start, Candy?" He sucked his lover's tongue, slid his hands over the shoulders. "Oh, fuck yeah. The bitch is in my ass again."

"Eat that nigger hole real good, Beth. He loves it as much as you." Sly laid over Randal and spread his knees. As they kissed Beth pushed his cheeks apart again and dug in as Sly arched back to meet her tongue.

"She's doing me so good, Candy."

"Goddam, look at that beautiful brown ass." She pursed her lips and sucked the anal ring, then tongue fucked the shivering man. "He's giving me Hershey kisses with his ass hole, Randal. You are one hot nigger, Silas. And you know how to use that fuck hole of yours. If I had a cock I'd be fucking you now."

"Candy, baby." Silas drooled into Randal's mouth.

"You like my wife doing your ass. I feel your cock throbbing in mine, Silas." He wrapped his arms and legs around the black teen. "You're heaven, Silas. I got my nigger cock right where I want it."

"His nigger ass too." Beth thumb fucked the open hole.

"When you gonna let me come, Candy? Your bitch is doing a real number on my fuck hole.""

After getting his ass open and a thumb in she slid her tongue down the swollen cock root to the testicles and sucked them into her mouth. "Bitch is on my balls again. I ain't never had loving like this, Candy." He drooled and drooled.

"Neither have I." Randal said that to every man up his ass. It was the best way to get a good fuck.

"I'd pump your white ass, but bitch has got me by the balls. It feels real good too, Candy." Sly moaned when Randal rolled his anus around the beer can stump. "She's pulling on my nut sack real hard."

"Me and my wife getting your nigger cock hot? Tell me. Tell me you're my nigger cock."

"You want me to pop before I even fuck your ass, Candy? I'm so ready, and I want you to know how your nigger can fuck. I'm a good fuck."

"Get on his ass, Beth. This man is ready to go off." Randal felt soft strokes as Silas pumped gently letting Beth dig into his loose ass again. "That's my nigger. Slow and easy. My beautiful hung Silas is doing me so much good."

"I'm loving you, Candy baby. Goddam that bitch is good." He pulled her face tight. "Kiss my nigger ass you white slut." Beth sucked the anal pucker as her tongue pushed in. "That's it, girl. Get in there good."

"I've never had such a thick cock and soft lips loving me before." Randal said that to every black man who fucked him.

"You want it now, Candy?"

"All you got, lover boy. I want to feel my man go wild."

Beth had to back off. The deep fucking was slamming the hard ass cheeks against her face too much.

"Goddam." Quack said. "I'm gonna come again."

"Get in my ass then, you dumb fuck."

Quack switched holes and pounded Beth another minute and dumped a load again. "I never knew white folk could be so hot." He panted.

Silas and Randal stared at each other as black cock pumped white ass. Then a pause to take him away from the edge, then another few minutes of heavy ass pounding. "You can really take my cock, Candy."

"I'm loving your cock, Silas."

Sly slid out just to his prick head, then rammed in again, and again, and again, testing his white ass slut. Then paused again panting. "You're good ass, Candy." He giggled the huge balls, then slid his hand up the thick nine inch shaft just to the prick head. "And you're the hottest white man I ever fucked."

"Your nigger cock is doing that, Silas." He hung on the muscle teen with arms and legs, riding the wild fucker who ground in as deep as he could. "That's it. Your balls are hanging on my ass, Silas. I like that, but give me another round of your hard pounding. Just don't come if you can help it."

They both panted. "You are a fucking ass slut for nigger cock, ain't you, Candy?"

"Yes. It's your cock wanting me that makes me that way, Silas." He said that to every man fucking him.

Then some more rapid jackhammering and a pause. "Oh, fuuuuck. I went too far."

And he slam fucked his Candy ass hard and deep. Randal was surprised at the flood of cum. It just kept pumping into his ass. When the black cock stopped gushing Sly grabbed Randal's. In one stroke it shot several streams past his head, then pooled cum over his face, his neck and chest until finally he too stopped shooting.

"Damn, Candy. I never seen so much cum." And he started licking until he'd licked every drop off his lover, then they collapsed onto their sides, panting like animals.

"Don't take it out, Silas. Not until you go soft." He held the balls to his own.

"Most men want me out after I come. Don't it hurt?" He was still stiff as steel and pumped his lover man and licked his sweaty armpit.

"It doesn't matter. Just stay there. You're mine now, and I love your cock filling me." He'd learned to say that to countless men. It always made them want him again.

"Candy baby. You're the best ass I ever had."

"And you're the biggest nigger I ever had." It wasn't true, but he knew Silas wanted to hear it. He compared the plum testicles to his own, they were half the size at most. And the cock. His was almost as thick and over an inch longer. He grasped the root at his anal ring. "My nigger's big cock is still hard."

"I'm still loving my Candy." He pumped deep.

And Randal loved the eighteen year old muscle man pumping him, rubbing his body all over, stroking his cock, admiring his big balls.

He'd only had a few in college like Silas, men who loved his body, or at least pretended because they loved fucking him. Maybe not even love, just lust, but at least some men showed thanks for letting them up his ass.

It was love to him, maybe for Silas too. He'd been denying himself. But no more. Silas ignited the flame in his ass again. The thick black cock tripped the switch, and he was going to be looking for more cock for his ass. And Beth wouldn't mind. The way she ate his black ass, she was ready for more too.

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