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After the ceremony Jim and I settled into a routine, since we needed to work through our course assignments. The second semester brought changes to the house. Two of the frat brothers had been on an internship on the West coast then returned to the campus. Both were black and in the beginning kept to themselves pretty much. Jim asked me, Chad, about them. I told him their story. They were the first black members of the frat. The other members had tried to be as helpful as possible to them. Their internships had come about with the help of an alumni. During their time on the coast they had lived with their alumni sponsor. He became very fond of both of them assisting in every possible way. Their sponsor also had a thing for men of color so their bonding soon became intimate. Now they were back and maybe felt the loss of that closeness. I saw a look on Jim's face and immediately knew what he was thinking. I continued, "I suppose you want to know if the rumors about black men are true?" He looked up, red faced at me and nodded. I smiled at him in a knowing way asking "You've never had black mates or fellow team mates have you?" He shook his head. I laughed whispering, "Would you like to find out? After all they are our brothers now that we are all in the frat." I saw the lump in his shorts throb at the suggestion. "OK", I began, "tonight I'll call a frat meeting to introduce all of the new members to the full house. Maybe we can get a game of touch football going and then a group shower? If you want to get to know them even better I'll invite them up for a drink and talk. I'm sure that they will gladly welcome any questions you might have. If you're really good I know that they would be willing to demonstrate some things for you." Jim eagerly shook his head agreeing.
The frat meeting raised some questions about the internship and the unique living arrangements that the two had on the coast. They admitted to the unusual arrangements and that they fully enjoyed the freedom that the coast offered to them as men of color. The unspoken item remained so. At the end of the meeting someone suggested a game of touch football in the backyard of the house. Jim was first to join in. An hour later, with the help of a few cases of beer, the guys were all sweaty and retreated to the gang shower. I joined them to oversee the fun yet to come. The usual ass slapping and joking took place. Some of the brothers soon developed hardons that were not to be ignored. One, in a stage whisper said. "Oz I sure miss your big black cock up my backsides." All the men laughed at the comment knowing how true it was. Oz nodded and smiled joking "I bet you did. They say once you go black you never turn back. Guess it's true for you." More laughter but I noticed more than a few plumb cocks in the shower at that moment, Jim's included. After dinner on campus I invited Oz and Jim to my room for drinks and an interview about their coast experience. Over Jack and cokes we discussed the finer details of the internship. Both had been so well received that they had post graduate job offers at their firms. Jim sat there quietly. I could see that he was nervous and wanted to know something entirely different.
Jim and Jim were sitting on the small love seat next to each other. Their knees were touching, nervous. My Jim had a pretty obvious hardon. The other man did not fail to notice it and let his hand move up toward the bulge. Both now were hard as nails. Oz noticed too and commented "So boy how do you like our school? Has Chad fully ushered you into the frat yet?" Blushing Jim replied "He's done a good job all around. We have a strong bond built up." Oz laughed and punched my shoulder asking "So I guess you took his cherry?" We all laughed as the boy sat blushing. I broke in "But he still has a lot to learn and has many questions. Perhaps, some that only you two can answer for him." They both snickered and nodded at my little. Oz stood up, his hardon very large and tenting in his sleep shorts. He smiled down at my boy whispering, "Does this answer any of your questions?" By this time his buddy, JIm, had lowered his own shorts to reveal a black monster cock. I watched my boy's face redden and his mouth fall open at the sight of the two monster, thick cocks in front of him. I sat back watching the scene unfold. Oz looked over at me asking "Are you good with this? After all, he is yours by now." I nodded as both men teased the white boy with their huge tools.
Taking my nod as permission my little frat brother dropped to his knees. I moved over to tug his shorts down, commenting that my little had even taken to sleeping in the nude, just as I did. Oz said "That's a good sign, I remember sneaking into your bed at night and letting my snake find a warm home inside you. It sure felt good to be in there." By now all three of us were naked and standing around my kneeling lover, cocks dripping with our precum. I turned the boy's head to Jim's cock offering him his first taste of black meat. He was starved for it. Within minutes Jim was howling with the familiar cry sounding like an animal in the wild. I was sure that the entire house heard it as they madly jerked their cocks.
I waited a few minutes before I pulled my little off of the black monster cock. He looked at me with unfulfilled desire on his face. I laughed saying "It's going to be a long night buddy. Just pace yourself and I guarantee that it will be worth it." While I spoke, Jim reached into my desk drawer where he knew the lube was. He quickly lubed up Oz's monster, then his own tool. He knelt behind my lover and feasted on his pink, winking hole. Jim moaned as he felt the bearded man eat at his love table. Oz spoke up "Yes, Jim, get him ready for all of our cocks. I want to see each of us drop at load in his tight, white ass." I moaned at the thought of my lover being satisfied fully, his questions all being answered. I looked at my lover's face, both joy and lust very obvious there. I knew that while I might have to share him his heart was mine.
I could hear the heavy breathing outside my door as my lover's moans echoed through the frat house. I could only imagine the couplings that would soon be going on out there. Oz turned my boy around to face Jim for a deep kiss. I watched as Oz's giant tool inch by inch entered the boy's pussy. The boy's moans turned to screams of pain, then supreme pleasure. I moved behind Jim, using just my spit for lube as I pushed each of my inches into his welcoming guts. Seeing this only increased Oz's plowing. The room was filled with the moans and sounds of skin slapping skin. I felt Jim's ass grab my cock and knew that his orgasm was close. I whispered to my lover "Suck Jim, receive his seed, share his love. He offers you a gift to replace the centuries of his people's slavery." Oz paused as my boy bent to take the gift. Oz said loudly, "Yes, boy take that black seed, make it a part of you. I am going to fill you with the strength of my people tonight." Jim screamed as he emptied his balls down my lover's throat. I felt his muscles tighten around my cock sending me over the cliff of pleasure. Oz screamed out "Take my seed, the seed of my enslaved ancestors." I saw him shake as he filled my boy with his seed. I also heard cries from the hallway as my frat brothers expelled their own seed.
Later the four of us trouped off to the gang shower stepping in the wet offering of the frat around the door. Most of the guys clapped as we walked down the hall. It was not a walk of shame but a walk of pride. We were truly brothers ready to live our lives as we wanted to. Later in the living room, the now naked frat celebrated the return of the two brothers in the best way we knew how.