Derek's Black Adventure

By Justin Balancier

Published on Jun 21, 2015

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From: jbalancier9@yahoo.com Subject: Derek's Black Adventure Part 7

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Derek's Black Adventure Part – 7

At the Lake...

All evening and into the following day, I felt good. I had as magnificent time with Travis, Larry and Roderick... Yeah, the more I thought about it, the more pleased I became with myself.

The days passed and I hadn't heard from Travis for about a week so I settled back into my routine of just being Derek. And that usually meant solitude hours alone with my polluted thoughts of Harlem porn.

It didn't concern me that Travis hadn't contacted me for the last several days. Hell, hook ups are usually like that – especially with black brothers, because bros are constantly out prowling for money and getting high, along with a good fuck.

Travis was a master at fucking, and I did miss that powerful cock. Just give me Travis and his black dick, for twenty minutes and I'll drain the sweet juice from it. The fact I was being ignored didn't concern me as being important, but I did think about it.

I got a text from Travis. I don't remember the day he contacted me, but it doesn't matter.

The text read...

Derek -

"Want to give it up for four bros?"

Signed - Tray

I replied...

"Maybe - Is this business or pleasure?"

"Don't be getting pompous on me now just because I got you some money – It's not business, this is for pleasure – no fuckin paper here, just dick – long black dick"

"Does that also include you?"

"Better believe it ho – make it five bros."

"I'll do it." I replied

"I knew you would."

"Be outside at 2:00 pm and I'll pick you up. Don't fuck up now – be there."

"Yeah - yeah, I will." I replied

Travis knew that my appetite for being raped and treated like a whore was something I wouldn't turn down. I jumped at the chance to get fucked by 5 black guys. Who would turn that down? Well, maybe you would – but not me.

I met Travis on the corner as planned shortly before 2:00 o'clock. Hunter, his best friend, was driving. With them were Carter, Robert Lee and Dwayne. Travis borrowed his uncle's station wagon. It was a passenger van, and easily held six people.

Travis slid over to make room for me and I crowded into the van. I sat between Dwayne, and Robert Lee. I had no sooner sat down when the two of them started rubbing my thighs. Travis had his arm along the back of the seat and was playing with my hair. I was surrounded by black bodies that were so delicious looking, that my cock was getting out of control in my jeans.

"Damn, you is a pretty white boy" said Hunter looking at me through the front view mirror as he drove along the almost deserted street.

"Damn, you is a pretty black boy," I said, answering the same way and looking back at him.

"Don't you be lookin back here at him nigger just drive." Dwayne shouted at Hunter.

"What the fuck – this day was going to be better than Christmas," I thought to myself. I had five black men with balls filled with thick gooey sauce, and it was all for me.

I had no idea where Hunter was taking us and I didn't care. I wouldn't be hurt physically because Travis guarded me like his property and planned on fucking me into hysteria sometime before this day was over. My body was twitching and I was getting anxious for black dick. I just needed to play my cards right.

As we rode along into the country, the guys talked among themselves. I learned quite a bit about them in a short time.

For Example...

Dwayne had a big cock. I mean really big. His crotch bulged all the time and he wasn't bad looking. It didn't take me long to spot his crotch and I felt happy. Dwayne said he was straight, which I seriously doubted, and he loved to fuck. That part I believe. It is something to remember when one gets fucked by Dwayne. He said it several times and he bragged about it for at least five minutes.

Hunter was a horny bastard and liked playing rough and dirty during sex. I thought I was good at controlling blacks, but Hunter was his own man and bullshit flowed from his mouth. He was better looking than most and the ladies loved him. Hunter liked to get his cock sucked and watch his load being eaten. He was kinky also. Naw, let's just call him a good looking `pig.' That's a perfect description. I was attracted to Hunter's style. He lived to fuck. Black or white, it didn't matter however he sought out white bootie. Once he found someone available, he would head straight for the dude's ass. Humm, that was a plus for me, to be sure.

When I heard that story about Hunter, I pushed my knees together so my cock could squeeze between my thighs for that special "no hands" feeling. I like doing that when I'm getting horny.

Carter in my opinion was the hottest of all. He was older and he was all man. He had a strong looking body and a smile that would crack ice. He was bald, with tattoos on his arms and wore a black cap with a gold logo on the front of it.

Carter was so sexy that I wanted to lick his body from the moment I laid eyes on him. His cock was long and fat (I never asked how big it was, I just admired it in his pants) He said that he prefers pussy, but wanted to fuck my beefy ass, providing I could take his dick without complaining and crying like some old white bitch.

"Why would I complain?" Travis had me along to get fucked so I won't complain. A monster size cock doesn't scare me. I'll work it in me someplace. Believe me, I can do it.

"Think you can take this, Derek?" Carter asked, and pulled his cock out of his pants to show me what he was working with.

"It will be a challenge, but yeah, I think I can" I replied

Now, I can't give you numbers and tell you in inches how big Carter was because I didn't ask and I measured nothing. Still I can say that cock was going to hurt no matter where he put it.

Derek, let me tell you something, piped in Travis. I sucked Carter off one time we were both tired and horny"

"Shit, you did? How was it?" I asked Travis.

"He tasted syrupy and I licked his warm sweat. He is truly nigger delicious. His cum is like sweet coconut and there is a lot of it." Travis babbled on in front of everybody as if Carter wasn't even there.

Then Travis spoke softly in my ear, so no one could make out what he was saying. "If Carter wants to cum in your mouth – take it because he will taste great. I can promise you that." Travis said to me.

Robert Lee was nothing special to look at, except he was polite, rather young and had a nice trim body. He hung out mainly on the streets and had dropped out of school in the 10th grade. He seemed genuine and no phony. I liked him.

Robert Lee was not bashful. He unzipped his jeans and put my hand inside his pants so I could hold his cock. He was not wearing underwear. His dick was already moist and sweaty and the wetness felt naughty on my fingers. He then took my hand away from his crotch and told me to lick my fingers so I could taste him.

"You like lickin that shit, huh faggot?"

"Yeah, I do"

"Later, I'm gonna get my ass on your face, then what u gonna do" asked Robert Lee

"I'll eat your black ass, that's what I'll do." I answered

"Damn, this ho has got it all together." replied Robert Lee, and settled back in the seat. He left his pants unzipped. His cock was like a slippery toy in a cereal box just waiting for somebody to play with it.

Hunter drove to a wooded area near a small lake where photographers used to take photos of birds and wild geese. The area had been deserted for years.

Hunter parked the van in a space with small trees shielding the view of the main highway. Dwayne yanked a blanket off the seat and flung it over his shoulder. We all headed into the woods following an overgrown trail.

"You look sexy. I am beginning to think I am nuts wanting my niggers to fuck you. I should be your only fuck." – Travis said to me.

Then, he asked me if I really wanted to do this as we walked along. I stopped and leaned against a tree so we could talk for a minute.

"Yes, Travis. I want to fuck them. But if you don't want me too, then I won't do it. I want to please you."

"I may get bothered, but yes – let them have your ass. You are the best man whore I have ever worked with. I know you can handle it okay." He said to me"

"I can handle it. – You would be surprised how much abuse I can handle."

"I wouldn't doubt that. You keep shocking me every time I see you." Travis responded Then he pressed me against the tree and kissed me hard. This was not typical Travis. He was never this affectionate before, but I really liked it. I threw my arms around his shoulders and held on to him.''

Travis worked frantically getting into my mouth with his tongue. He dropped some spit on my lips and rubbed his stubble beard against my neck. I think he was trying to mark my flesh, but I could be mistaken. I licked his spit from my lips and slurped it into my mouth. Travis seemed to like watching me do it.

The bros, who were ahead, came back to see what was keeping us. When they saw me holding Travis. Hunter leaned over and also kissed me. It wasn't much of a kiss – only a peck on the cheek.

Hunter said to Travis. "I don't kiss cocksucker sluts, but Derek is so fucking cute. I gets to fuck um – right nigger?" Hunter asked

"Yeah, sure you get to fuck him, slog his ass and fill the little fucker. He can handle anything. He digs the nasty stuff.

When we got to the deserted camping area, a tree had fallen across the ground and we used it to sit on while we talked. The guys were rubbing their crotches waiting for somebody to make the first move.

"Damn – said Robert Lee - we niggers are gonna show Derek how we fuck. Everybody started to undress. Little by little the smooth black bodies came into view. Some were muscular and some thin but all looked like satin chocolate.

Travis begins undressing me and dropped my khaki pants to my ankles. My cock was getting hard and hanging down like a tender cucumber. I kicked away the pants and Travis pulled off my shirt. I stood there completely naked.

Dwayne had spread the blanket on the ground. He lay on the blanket butt naked with his cock hard and sticking straight into the air... "Bring the mother fuckin whore over here" I have something for him." He said so everybody could hear.

"Sit on this cock mother fucker and ride me like a good slut." Dwayne said to me.

There was no way I would get out of fucking now, even if I wanted too. Which, of course, I didn't.

I rubbed some lube on my crack and lowered my body on to Dwayne's cock. I felt the pain as he slowly entered me. He fucked me without stopping in three different positions until Robert Lee, yelled at him.

"Let us in there bro. don't be hogging that boy pussy. We niggers need some nasty too." He said.

Dwayne pulled out of me and straddled my face with his legs on each side of my head. Open up Derek. I'm gonna face fuck you.

I opened my mouth and Dwayne worked his ass flavored cock into my mouth. I gagged because of the size but was ready to get throat fucked. I had done this a few times before, but with no one as large as Dwayne. He did make me gag like crazy and my eyes water. It was not the best feeling in the world, but I agreed to do it, so I did.

"Take my cock Derek – I want to fuck that pretty face" - he said to me. Dwayne's cock was now at the back of my mouth and sinking deeper. I struggled coughing so he pulled out to let me breathe because my eyes were beginning to water. That didn't stop me though. I went right back and took it again into my mouth.

Dwayne stopped fucking my face and instead covered my mouth with his ass. Then he began talking dirty to me which he knew would turn me on to do anything he wanted.

"Smell my balls Derek, and put them in your mouth. Then he pulled his ass cheeks apart. "Mother fucker –eat my ass. C'mon – c'mon" – He commanded. "Get it on your face."

I obeyed instantly and it was awesome. I slurped the tang from his butt on to my tongue while moaning "feed me – Yes, yes – black fucker - feed me."

Dwayne started sliding his ass back and forth across my mouth as my tongue darted in and out of his hole. "Ohhh, fuck, fuck, fuck – Yeah, shit yes - eat me, you bitch..." Dwayne yelled at me.

At the same time, Hunter was rubbing my hole and finger fucking me. I liked the feel of something in my ass, so I backed on to Hunter's hand wanting more.

Carter and Robert Lee lifted my legs into the air so I couldn't back away. I struggled, just enough to make it look good, so they held me tighter. Now Hunter could easily get to my hole and fuck me.

I let out a loud groan as Hunter rammed his cock into me like a rocket. I knew he played rough. It did hurt, but I backed onto his cock and it disappeared deep inside my ass.

"You're working this cock like a champ." Hunter said to me while fucking me from side to side. "You fuckin whore", he said to me.

As Hunter fucked me with deep hard strokes, I trembled slightly, but I liked it. My ankles were now on Hunter's shoulders and he had control over me.

For the next few minutes, I belonged to him and he was tearing me up like a rapist, fucking behind a dumpster in an alley.

"Take my cock, you nasty little faggot. You want it - so take it." Hunter kept saying over and over as he fucked my willing body.

Dwayne got off my face, so Robert Lee could use my mouth. He straddled my face and I put my lips around his cock and sucked it like a baby bottle to draw out the milk.

Robert Lee's dick was not as big as Dwayne, so it didn't bother me as much having his cock down my throat. There was some gagging but Robert Lee was gentle. He didn't call me nasty names like Hunter did.

Instead he said, "Suck that cock" pretty boy. Jesus, you are fine. I want to keep you for myself." Everybody heard him say that to me. Travis was slightly bothered by the comment; but it didn't last for long. Travis was just Travis.

"Oh damn, I'm gonna; - I'm gonna cum shouted Robert Lee with his cock still in my mouth.

"Do you want it Derek" He grunted

"I nodded `yes' just as he let go with several pulsating shots of warm sticky juice that slid down my throat with no effort at all

When Robert Lee pulled out of my mouth, there was vanilla cum still oozing from the head of his cock. I licked it away and smiled looking up at him. He bent down and kissed my forehead telling me once more how fine I was.

Hunter was still fucking, and my hole was getting a workout. He was about to dump his load into my ass. Suddenly he pulled my physique into his balls and slammed my hole for the last time before letting go with a load of hot baby cream breeding me like a common whore.

"Shit – shit – shit, you fuckin white bitch. Take it – take it, Hunter kept yelling and slapping me with his hand and banging my bottom like a jack hammer. There was no stopping this bro. He was really good at abuse.

Hunter drained his nut cream into me and I could feel his black dick filling me with warm cum. Teaspoons of cum was dripping from my ass. Hunter scooped some of the sticky mess into his hand. He put his hand to my mouth and told me to eat it. It didn't surprise me that much, because he told me beforehand he was dirty and kinky. How kinky, I was just finding out.

I gulped the mucky cum from his hand then licked his cock clean. He stopped calling me names and gently slapped my face with his wet hand. Hunter ran his fingers through my hair. "Damn champ – that's fuckin fine" and then got off from me.

Next came Travis. "I want some too. I need it", said Travis.

Travis picked me up like a rag doll and laid me across the fallen log, so he could fuck me from behind like a dog. I was wet and my hole had taken a beating from Hunter and Dwayne's fucking, but it didn't matter. I had to take more cock - that was the deal.

Travis used a towel and dried my crack until Hunter's juice stopped running out of me. Then he slapped his big cock against my ass cheeks. I started to wiggle in anticipation of getting that monster dick inside me. I knew how good Travis could be. He definitely had the most experience and even if it hurt, it would soon become pleasure. Travis slapped my ass with his hand a few times until it became warm and pink. He carefully worked his cock into me. There was no doubt about it. This handsome nigger had heavy equipment between those golden legs. I whimpered as he got into the warmth and darkness of my body. It was good.

Travis began fucking like an expert and I kept backing on to his dick trying to get every bit of his flesh into my ass. I kept moving my head from side to side and my hair puffed in the gentle breeze.

"Oh yeahhh, fuck me – fuck me. I kept saying as Travis brought me to a level I had never experienced before. Travis fucked me like a machine without stopping.

Carter was getting anxious to empty his nuts. He went around to the other side of the log and slapped his cock across my face. I was being bounced so much that is was difficult for me to suck Carter off. I wanted to taste him so bad, but I couldn't do it with Travis moving me back and forth like a rototiller.

Carter began stroking away on his cock. "You want my load Derek? – I want to shoot a load of dick milk. You gotta swallow."

I mumbled, "Yes – yes, give it to me. I want to swallow it."

Carter started to work his cock to get some coconut cream when he got interrupted by Travis and had to stop.

Travis let out a howl like a wild boar slamming me harder into the log. Shot after shot of his love juice ran down my legs. He threw his arms around my waste and pinned me harder and harder against the log. I accepted everything and simply rose to the occasion.

Carter watching me get torn apart, finally said –"Get out Travis; I gotta plug the bitch if you guys left me anything to screw. I will give this motherfucker a man fuck."

It's true. Carter had an alpha body and he smacked `man meat' between his masculine legs. He was not cruel and didn't have a lot of gay experience, but he was a great top and a scorching fucker. I wanted to believe that.

Travis hadn't taken his cock out of me yet. He still had me pinned against to log and started pissing inside me.

"Do you know what I am doing Derek?" He asks me"

Yeah, you're pissing. I can feel it."

"Do you want it?"

"Yeah"

Do you like it?

"Yeah"

Travis finished filling me with liquid gold then pulled out. Piss and cum ran from my hole and down the back of my legs.

Hunter, still naked, came over and held my face with both his hands. I want to to piss in your mouth bitch. Much to everybody's surprise, I said "okay" and gave Hunter my mouth to use as a urinal.

I was still lying across the log as Hunter pissed slowly into my mouth. But it ran back out and on to the ground. I didn't swallow it.

You're a mess. You have shitty cum stains down your legs, piss on your face and you don't smell good. Said Robert Lee

"I know, I really look like garbage now and I smell like a pig in shit." I replied, agreeing with him

"I still need to get Carter off but I don't think he wants me near him smelling like a shitty hog."

"Okay mother fuckers – that enough – back off" said Carter. Breaking in to the conversation and taking over.

He took me by the hand and we headed towards the lake.

"Where are we going?" I asked

"I got to clean you up. I ain't fuckin no dirty piss hole" Carter said to me

"I'm a mess was all I could say. He pulled me along with him. God, he was a lot of man. I felt better just holding his hand; but of course, I was far from being clean.

There was a small sandy beach, no larger than thirty feet wide. The water was clear and rather warm. I walked into the water, waste high with Carter, and he started washing my ass and splashing water on me. The rest I did myself.

The cool water floated away my sins, and I felt physically clean again. At least the crap was out of my body and I no longer smelled like a barn yard.

Travis had followed us to the lake to make sure nothing bad happened – and nothing did. It was all good.

Eventually all six of us were naked in the water splashing around, laughing and bathing each other. We acted like kids on spring break. We were clean and presentable when we dressed and headed out the trail to go home.

On the ride to town, everybody spoke open and freely. We were friends now and I valued every one of them.

Did you like doin the nasty?" asked Dwayne

"Oh yeah," I replied "I had a super time."

"You are a fuckin good dude." said Hunter. "Yeah, damn good to take on all of us like you did."

"Got any more like you at your apartment? I could use one for Saturday night?" Robert Lee asked jokingly."

"Nope, just me at the apartment, besides you niggers couldn't handle two white sluts like me anyway." I answered trying to be funny and hoping it was okay for me to say nigger. Nobody noticed because they accepted me,

"Shhhhit faggot, you got off easy. We could have torn up your ass. Added Hunter.

"Jesus, I thought you did." I blurted out

"No bitch, we broke your sorry ass in, so you could take big dicks. See man, we did you a service, Yes sir, whore service.' Hunter concluded.

"Okay"

"Yeah, that right... okay"- repeated Hunter

I spoke directly to Carter, who was sitting next to me in the back seat - "I didn't get to eat your cum. sorry man."

"You have great looking balls; I bet you have a lot of sticky juice down there." I said to Carter with my heart actually racing with new found excitement.

"Fuck Derek, I didn't push it because I thought you had enough cock milk for one day."

"Nope, not really" I answered

Shit man, we can take care of that meal right now." - Do you want more cum?

"Yeah, I do. I want your cum. Can I have it?"

"Beg for it."

"I'll do it" I answered

"Okay – then beg" commanded Carter

Pleeese Carter I want some daddy cum from your big balls. Feed this slut and drown me with a hefty load. I am the whore bitch who wants to eat the sticky cream from your balls. Nutt for me and I will eat your `stuff' anyway that turns you on. Please Carter, I am begging you to feed me. C'mon – c-mon give up that milk.

Everybody began laughing. "Fuck man that was book one acting. Jesus - what a whore." Said Robert Lee.

"Okay, slut boy, that was hot. `course you knew, you could have it all along, didn't you?" Carter said to me.

"Yeah, I knew it, but I wanted to please you, so I did what you asked."

Carter leaned back in the seat, unbuckled his pants and pulled out a sizeable cut cock. It was already wet with precum. He stroked it until it was hard and incredible looking.

"Take it Derek – nourish yourself, you're spot-on my balls are full"

Travis made space for me to crawl between Carter's legs. I covered his crotch with my mouth and suck his balls into my mouth. He tasted clean after swimming. I wished I had sucked his nuts before bathing, so I could taste the gamey flavor of sweat and dry piss. Never the less, Carter was black delicious.

Carter moaned and held my head with both hands, using my mouth like a toy pussy. He started to fuck my mouth. I took it all never pulling back or complaining. I sucked his cock for all I was worth. I swallowed and deep throated giving him the blow job of his life.

I realized I had to be good. – No, I had to be perfect. I knew that men return when you are really good and maybe I could get Carter again.

My heart was fluttering with excitement trying to get Carter off. I wanted to get the nutt that Travis said tasted like vanilla coconut. I wanted it badly to calm my craving for cum.

Carter was one of a kind when it came to sex. The guy was incredible, don't let age fool you. Forty isn't just a number... It's fabulous.

Carter raising his body out of the seat held my shoulders so I couldn't back away. He dumped a full-size grade-A load of nutt cream into my mouth.

I never missed a drop. I held some on my tongue for a while just to saver the flavor. It was so good, that I could have swallowed twice as much.

"How was it" Carter asked

"OMG - completely amazing. Better than sweet potato pie. – Yesses - yes" I replied rubbing my face across his now soften dick. Black cockalicious you are, to be sure."

Carter zipped up his jeans and set up in the seat. He was relaxed and content.

I cuddled closer to Travis and rested my head on his chest. Travis whispered in my ear.

"I told you Carter was worth sucking off"

"Yeah, definitely was" I whispered back.

"You were correct, Travis"

"About what?"

"Coconut" I replied.

Travis laughed quietly.

"Still want me?" I asked

"Well, you are a used model." Travis answered

"You ought to know"

"I do know and I like what I see. Derek, you are a professional slut. Sure, there are hustling man whores out there, but they're not for me. I'll keep the white bitch that is lying on my chest." He said quietly so nobody could hear.

"Yeah, but I am a used model." I reminded him

"Fuck, we're all used, but I work with only the best." Replied Travis grinning at me.

I licked his ear and worked my head into his neck to get as close to him as possible.

Travis pried my mouth open with his hand so I could suck on his fingers. Then he gently dropped spit on my tongue again. I took everything he offered and never turned away.

"See what I'm talking about Derek?

"What's that" I inquired.

"Only the best baby – only the best."


If you like reading the continuing saga of Derek and his quest for black sex let me know and I will tell you more. All emails answered with gratitude.

Justin – jbalancier9@yahoo.com

Next: Chapter 8


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