KID BROTHER--Part 4
I had just turned from the refrigerator after grabbing another can of beer when something caught the corner of my eye. Up near the ceiling at the far end of the room I was startled to see a face staring into the small window from the back yard. A black face. A young black face. A wide-eyed young black face. Carleton! He didn't see that I'd noticed him as he stared at all the naked bodies lounging around. And especially at Davy and Andy idly caressing each other's inner thighs as they sat on the big over-stuffed sofa. I slipped along the side wall and quickly made my way up the back stairs. Looking around, I slipped outside--naked as that jaybird you always hear about--and came up behind the upthrust rump of our peeping-tom. He was so engrossed he didn't even hear my bare footsteps until I wrapped an arm around his chest and grabbed his balls from behind, fiddling with them. He shrieked and pulled back, right into my grasp. I whispered into his ear.
"Like what you see, you little snoop?"
"Oh, Tom! Gee...I was just...I knocked on the door, but I guess you didn't hear it, so I came around to see if you were in the basement. I came to collect. Honest, I wasn't snoopin'!"
"Okay, kid. I believe you." I kept nuzzling his ear, speaking quietly, holding him tight. "But, how come..." I felt around further up between his legs, "you got such a hard boner in your pants?"
"Cause everybody's n-n-naked...cause you're naked!"
"Well...we're having a hot sexy time. Want to join us?"
"S-s-sure!"
"Look what I found, guys!" I ushered Carleton into the group and introduced him around. "He wants to join in."
"So that's Carleton!" said Bill, causing the kid to blush. Well, at least I think he was blushing. He looked like he somehow knew that everyone was aware of what had transpired between him and Davy. Carleton had a hole in his pocket, and his hard prick was sticking up and out of that pocket. Andy and my brother got up and quickly started to paw the kid, easing him out of his clothes. The boy stood rigid, gulping in astonishment, but allowing them all liberties.
"Look at this!" cried Davy, pulling the boy's Levi's and shorts down to his tennies. A big flopping black cock hung there. It had diminished in size only slightly from what I had been fondling, but was certainly showing signs of springing back up. It was quite impressive for a 15-year-old. I hadn't noticed it at our other encounter.
"Come sit here, Carleton," suggested Mark. "I was just about to tell the guys a little history about Andy and me."
The naked paperboy eased himself between Mark's bare thighs, and they both squirmed into a comfortable position on the big couch-- Carleton resting back onto the nude man's chest as he allowed himself to be felt up by his talented, undemanding caresses.
We all got comfortable and listened to Mark's incredible story of incest.
"Wow, that's absolutely amazing!" cried Bill after Mark finished relating his story. "No doubt about it, you and Andy, and Davy over there, are definitely 100% FILTHY PERVERTS! So how come it's so exciting to watch? And what this whole thing is doing to us 'regular' guys! Shit...just look at Scotty!"
Scott was kneeling on the floor lapping his tongue all over Carleton's big black balls. The kid was still nestled between Mark's outspread legs, and the man was helping my friend by lifting and stroking Carleton's cock to give him complete access to the dark nuts.
"So what'd you think of my story, Carleton?" Mark was whispering and fluttering his tongue in the boy's ear.
"Ah never heard of people doin' such things before! I thought Davy was strange when he had me...you know...poop for him right in the living room. Then lickin' me clean! I sure know I couldn't do nuthin' like what you guys do!"
"Well, that makes four of you, Carleton. Understand, Bill and Scott and Tom are like you. Why, they only just discovered how much fun it is to suck a cock. But just look down between your legs. Until recently, I guess the strongest thing Scotty ever had his tongue on was a stinky pussy. And just look at him go! He's got both your balls in his mouth!"
"Oooh," moaned Carleton, "I know...I know!"
"I think you're a very sexy young man, Carleton," Mark continued. "I'd sure like it immensely if you'd give me what you gave Davy."
"Oh my!" Carleton turned his head to Mark. "You mean...?"
"That's right. I'd sure be honored to vacuum a mile-long turd out of this squishy hole I got my finger stuffed up!"
Sure enough, as I peeked under Scotty's chin I could clearly see that Mark had run his hand down under Carleton's satiny buttocks and twiddled around until the squirming boy found himself sitting on his hand with a long finger completely buried up his shithole.
"Oh, Lordy, what you doin' there! That tickles sooo nice!"
"Just diggin' around in circles," Mark chuckled. "You like that?"
"Nev...never felt nuthin' like it."
"Gotta get you real loosened up. Gonna make this little black asshole gape open for me. Make those lips fill up with blood and get all puffy so that when I stick my face down there I'll be able to suck your whole smelly asshole into my mouth!" He wasn't whispering anymore, but Mark continued to lick out the sweating boy's ear. "I'm gonna suck and lick up into your butthole so good, boy, you're gona wanna shit more than anything else in the world...just to get rid of the itch!"
"I...I don' know if I got any...ah...shit in there, Mark," Carleton remarked with disappointment in his voice.
"Don't you worry about it, baby. If there's anything in there Uncle Mark will suck it right out! I'll stick my whole mouth up inside and suck on your colon. If there's anything between there and your stomach...I'LL GET IT! I'M GONNA EAT YOUR BREAKFAST, KID!"
"Is....is everybody gonna w-w-watch?" Carleton looked around, aware that we were all engrossed in their conversation. Engrossed enough to be sporting frisky new boners and feeling each other up.
"Of course. Ever suck a prick, kid?"
"N-n-no!" he stammered nervously, still squirming on the finger while he squashed his balls in Scotty's face.
"Want to?"
"Umm...I don't...just me?"
"At first. Everybody'll be doin' it soon. But we all want to watch you do it. See how you like the taste of a big hard prick as you lick all over it and suck it into your mouth. Feel the excitement of having six naked guys WATCHING YOU GIVE YOUR FIRST BLOWJOB! How 'bout it, Carleton. WANNA BE A COCKSUCKER?"
"Y-y-yeah!" He reached behind himself and grabbed ahold of the throbbing cock that had been drooling all over his back for some time. "C-can I suck yours?"
"Oh, yeah man! I was hoping you'd pick me." Mark pulled the boy's head back and started sucking on his mouth. Carleton responded energetically. If he had any doubts about the sex, he certainly didn't have any hesitation about kissing the seductive older man. He threw his arms around Mark's shoulders, dislodging Scotty as he turned and sprawled upon the man. Mark was still finger-fucking the black anus. Davy bent over and licked around Mark's finger.
"Aw, jeez, Carleton. You're one hot little fucker! Those luscious...Hey, kid? Listen you know no one here's prejudiced, don't you?"
"Well, sure...I guess so."
"Good, let's make a deal..." Mark began to whisper in the boy's ear. We couldn't hear, but Carleton kept nodding his head and giggling. Mark smiled, then started to extract his finger from the brown butthole.
"Okay, Carleton, let's see some virgin cocksucking! DOWN ON IT, BOY!"
The naked newsboy, his long stiff erection bouncing wildly, swung around and started to drop to his knees. Excitement sparked in his eyes. Suddenly he grabbed Mark's hand and studied it. Folding back the other fingers, he left the middle one sticking up obscenely.
"Not dirty, but it's all gooey!" He forced the finger to Mark's lips. "CLEAN IT, FAG! LICK MY BUTT GOO OFFA YOUR FINGER!"
Taking the smelly digit between his lips, Mark looked at the boy submissively, then lewdly licked it all over before taking the whole thing in. He was still sucking his finger when Carleton, ass out, bent down to Mark's crotch and started licking EVERYTHING! Everything he could get his tongue on. He swabbed Mark's inner thighs, over and around his balls, a bit of the perinium, and nestled his nose in the man's pubic bush. All the while he held up Mark's rigid prick in his right hand. Instantly shifting into slow-motion mode, he glanced at Mark...spied the long hard penis he held in front of his face... glanced at Mark...then began to slowly run his tongue lasciviously around the over-sized bulbous cockhead.
"Makes my cock drip!" admitted Bill. We gathered around, watching and stroking, ourselves or each other. Carleton went through the motions of a 15-year-old boy trying to decide whether he was enjoying licking on his first cock--while his tongue action was so sensuous, so seductive, that it completely gave away that subconsciously he knew it would be delicious. That lapping tongue could not be misinterpreted!
"Yeah!" Mark slid further down on the couch and grabbed his prick at the base, squeezing it hard. "LICK THAT FUCKER! TASTE THAT MANPRICK! NOW, SLURP THAT TONGUE UP AND DOWN THE SHAFT, KID. MAKE IT TINGLE!"
Carleton obeyed willingly, taking obvious delight being on his knees worshipping the ivory shaft.
"Wrap those lips over the head now, Buckwheat!" Mark squealed. "Suck on that big prickhead! That's it. HOLY SHIT! WILL YA LOOK AT THIS KID? JUST WATCH THOSE BIG FAT LIPS OF HIS NURSIN' ON THAT KNOB! Ummm, yeah." Mark played his cock over the boy's pooched lips. "Good little cocksucker. YEAH, NIGGER-LIP IT! Look at that, boys. What a sight! God made lips like those specially for suckin' on big cocks. First thing Carleton's gonna do when he gets home is beg his older brother to let him suck off his big black salami! Don't be bashful, kid. He'll let ya. Only thing black guys like better'n gettin' those big pricks o' theirs sucked off...is doin' it themselves! But you're in luck, sweetheart. Today you get to drink lots of sweet white man cream!"
We looked at each other, kinda startled by Mark's racist remarks. Carleton was unaffected. He gave Mark's knob a big, loud smooch.
"Yassir, Boss. You knows I been thirstin' to drink yo lovely cream! I'll hurry up, Boss, so's I c'n serve yo lunch!"
"All the way down on it! Um. What's for lunch, BOY?" Mark asked.
Carleton engulfed Mark's cock and took several long, mouth- filling swipes. "Please, Boss! I don' wanna talk right now, 'ifin' yo don' mind. This here's tastin' mighty pleasin'!"
So that's their deal! Playing roles and talking dirty to each other. Mark was probably an old hand, but Carleton was surprisingly alert. Right now he was too busy to worry about it, though. He was deep-throating his first boner and obviously relishing it. I say obviously, because he was doing it better than me or the other guys did on our first try. And we were so fuckin' hot we hardly even knew what we were doing. Carleton knew what he was doing. I couldn't help but think that Mark was right. Those huge black lips looked perfect wrapped around a stiff prong. Just watching him was making me INCREDIBLY HOT! I was determined to get Carleton to blow me like that. Hell, I wanted to blow him like that! I was stroking Bill's prick, playing with Andy's ass, and taking occasional swipes at my own feverish bone. If we all hadn't been so engrossed with watching those two, I know I would have been down on my knees sucking the first prick put in my face. Hell, I wanted to suck every prick in the room! I had a crazy desire to drink down gallons of hot sperm until I had drained every ball in the joint! WHAT THE FUCK WAS HAPPENING TO ME??!!"
Mark suddenly snapped his cock from Carleton's mouth. "YOU WANT THE HONEY FROM MY BALLS, YOU SNIVELING LITTLE BLACK QUEER?!" Mark screamed at the kid.
For just a moment, Carleton was stunned. But he stepped back into character right away. "You knows it, Boss! I WANTS DAT JUICE!"
But then Mark raised his legs and stuck his ass out. "LICK IT, FAGGOT! PUT THOSE HORSEASS LIPS ON MY SHITHOLE AND GIVE IT A BIG KISS 'N A LICK!"
This time, Carleton was unprepared. "No, I can't..." he stalled. He looked at the challenging snarl Mark had on his face, then down at the man's twitching masculine anus lewdly exposed as he held his legs high and wide.
"Oooh, Massa, I'ze gonna fix yo one de-lektable lunch fo makin' me do this! Yassir!" He bent and licked! Cocksucking was one thing, but we were really surprised to see Carleton actually bend over and lick at the man's shithole! One lick...no, two licks...then a smooching sound acknowledging his obedience to his master. He kissed the man's whole asshole!
"Ah, Carleton, you little scum bum. I'll squirt if you do that one more time. DO IT, ONE MORE TIME! LICK MY STINKY ASSHOLE, THEN SUCK ME OFF. I'M GONNA BLOW!!"
I couldn't tell if he was lickin', but Carleton ground his face into Mark's anal region and mushed it around. Then he yanked Mark's throbbing cock away from him and attached his 'horseass lips' over the engorged knob along with another two inches of shaft and started sucking furiously. Mark grabbed the boy's head and shuttered. He didn't apply pressure; Carleton was doing just fine bobbing his head up and down. Mark screamed and we watched the paperboy's throat muscles expand and contract as he swallowed down what must have been a hefty load! Smacking his lips, the boy made satisfied yummy noises. Mark collapsed, his long, wet organ drooping between his legs, Carleton rose.
"Oh boss!" he cooed. "Yo lunch is ready, Massa!"
"Lunch?" Mark stirred, groggily. "What's on the menu, Lippy?"
"Why, sumpin' to put color on those pale puny pink lips o' yours. A reg'lar white man's feast. MOUTHFUL AFTER MOUTHFUL O' HOT, STEAMY NIGGER SHIT!"
"You're sure getting uppity, boy. Now just what makes you think I'd enjoy munching on a big smelly nigger turd? Hunh?"
"Why, Massa. It's that bone you got risin' just thinkin' 'bout it. And that tongue you're lickin' all over those so-fisticated lips that jus' LOVES sayin' the word NIGGER. Yo gets all excited thinkin' 'bout NIGGER COCK and NIGGER BALLS and NIGGER SHIT! Doncha now?"
Mark's cock had sprung up rip-roaring hard already. He stroked it, staring at the boy. Even Andy seemed amazed at his father's instant recovery. "Go ahead, Pop!" he offered. "You'll really like it!" promised Davy. Mark give them a friendly scowl, kinda indicated that it wasn't 'audience participation' time.
"I...I never..." Mark blustered.
"High time you did then, Massa." He turned and smacked himself on the butt. "You jus' get yore hungry white face down here and plant it between these two pretty bowling balls. There's a sweet-smelling hole somewhere in the middle there...you just start lickin' and smellin' til you find it. When you do, Boss, yo gonna be at the gates o' Heaven! You jus' start a suckin' at that hole, Boss, and by-and-by you'll have yore lips wrapped around the juciest, most flavorful, eye-burnin' NIGGER TURD in town! Don't be a hog, now. All the boys want to see, so take it slow.'N let that little son a yorn get in real close so's he can get a big whiff o' what his daddy's eatin'!"
Mark swiftly dropped to the gleaming buttocks and wrenched them apart. He nosed right in there and started sniffing. Without taking his nose out of Carleton's musky crack, he scooted the boy around until he was kneeling on the couch, his buttocks thrust outward, Mark pulled him up to mouth level and nuzzled deeply.
"HOT DAMN, BOYS! GONNA EAT ME A SOUR NIGGER TURD! Come on, Carleton, blow out a nice preview fart for me. Come close, Andy. This is gonna be strong an' we don't want any of it to go to waste. Let 'er rip, Carleton! WOAH, WHEW! HELP ME SMELL IT UP, BOY. THAT'S ONE POWERFUL SMELLIN' NIGGER FART, AIN'T IT?!"
We couldn't help giggling, and neither could Carleton, as we watched father and son bending to the paperboy's butt as he squeezed out several more noisy farts in their faces. We'd all smelled farts before, our own, and recently and inadvertently, each other's sometimes. And Carleton's was no worse, or maybe even a little milder, than ours. But Mark was making a big deal out of it, and Andy was going along with him.
"My gawd, son. Ain't that just about the most foul-smelling butt gas you ever sniffed at?"
"That's really awful, Pop! You still gonna eat it?"
"Are you kidding? Just imagine how tangy it'll taste!" He began to eat out the boy's luscious hole, sucking deliriously at the promised mushy lips. "YOU PUSH AND I'LL SUCK, CARLETON. FEED ME MY LUNCH!"
Carleton strained and arched his back. Seeing him raise his head, I rested my cock over the back of the couch cushion, right at his mouth. He didn't hesitate, he just gobbled it right up! I could have come the moment I saw those lips wrap around my prick but I held back, wanting to enjoy the erotic sight of having the newsboy blow me.
But it didn't last long. I heard a gasp from somewhere, and looking down Carleton's sleek back I saw a soft gooey turd emerging from his asshole. I came, watching it slither into the white man's mouth. Mark's eyes were glazed over. He didn't even have to chew. He just sucked it all in and devoured it in seconds. It couldn't have been more than five inches long and was gone in a flash!
Without warning, Mark rose and plugged his cock into Carleton's gaping hole. He gasped, but continued milking the last of my juice.
Andy started getting really agitated as he watched his father's cock plunging in and out of the dark cavern.
"Gimme, Daddy!" he begged. "Please...oh, please!"
"You want it, son?" he smiled and continued stroking in and out. "YOU WANNA LICK SOME HOT NIGGER SHIT FROM MY PRICK? HOW 'BOUT YOU, DAVY? HURRY, BOYS! GET DOWN HERE, I'M GONNA SHOOT SOON!"
Bill shooed me out of the way, and stuck his dripping prick into Carleton's anxious mouth. Andy got his face down close. My brother came around the other side and got ready. Scotty dropped to his knees and took Andy's cock in his mouth. Mark pulled out quickly and thrust his hard, shit-streaked cock along the top of the boy's squivering buttocks. The two shit-eating youngsters dove for it, each taking a side, rapidly running their tongues up and down the slippery shaft, licked up all the shit and assjuice they could reach. When the boys' tongues reached his cockhead, Mark came in a huge flood of cream! Andy and Davy slurped up the spurting streams of cum, leaving their mouths and lips drenched with foamy fuck juice. Bill shot into Carleton's mouth when he saw that. The boy drank it down gratefully.
When the last drops had dribbled out of Mark's cockhead, the boys mashed their mouths together, kissing and sucking madly at each other, eating down the last of the tasty cream and running their tongues over each other's teeth to clean off the shit.
Down below, Scott was swallowing the spurting cum he was draining from Andy's hot young pecker. Davy was jacking his cock energetic- ally, but fumbling a bit because he had to do it with his left hand. What the hell. I bent my head and BLEW MY BROTHER!
After swallowing Davy's load, I pulled away. I noticed Mark lying on the floor. He'd crawled under Scotty and was alternating rimming his ass, licking his balls, and stuffing the guy's cock in his mouth. Scott was ready to come and suddenly took a quick lick up between Carleton's cheeks. He spit, then hunched his ass and drove his cock down Mark's throat. He whole body shook in delirious orgasm.
Carleton swung his body around, and layed back on the couch grabbing his fat black cock in hand. "Aw, man! I'm gonna come. Somebody suck me, quick!"
I heard this loud, urgent voice scream out, "ME, I WANT IT!"
Stunned, I looked around to see who was so fuckin' anxious to go down on that fat black cock. Everybody was lookin' at me! I blushed, but I got down to my knees and quickly went to Carleton's middle. I engulfed his prick as he fed it to me, and started caressing his hot satiny body...rubbing his smooth belly and playing in his sparse, wiry bush while I fiddled with his balls.
"TOM!" he cried, running his fingers through my hair. "SUCK, MAN! SUCK OUT THAT BIG NIGGER LOAD!"
I pulled off for just a second. "Nigger time's over, Carleton. Just shoot me your sweet young paperboy juice." He smiled, just before his face screwed up in ecstasy. I bobbed up and down, actually enjoying what I was doing, knowing everyone was watching me on my knees blowing cock...a black cock at that...as hungrily as any 'natural-born' cocksucker. I was so involved that I was hardly aware of my little brother down there licking at my asshole.
(To be continued)
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