Note: Its been a while since i've written anything that was going to be posted and my style has evolved a bit, but i hope You still enjoy the story.
My White Stepbrother and His Friends - 2
It had been about a month since i started servicing my Stepbrother, David, and His friends. Them making me suck dick and lick Their assholes whenever They wanted and filling my stomach with White dude cum. Eventually, David fucked me, but He was the only one to do so. That is, until a few weeks after He started.
Normally i would take care of David first thing in the morning and right before bed, getting into whatever position He told me to for whatever hole His dick wanted to fuck, but eventually, He wanted more and more. He started grabbing me in the middle of the day, finding a secluded spot and dumping a thick load of cum down my throat or up my ass. While at first, He made sure our parents were asleep, or out of the house, now, it didn't matter. Whenever the mood struck, He wanted it and He got it. i was extremely nervous about this, but there wasn't much i could do, other than obey.
One day, while hanging out playing video games together, David kicked my ass in Call of Duty. When i lost, he grabbed my head and rubbed my face all over His dick in His shorts. i could feel His dick getting hard against my face. Thing is, Dad was in the house, but i wasn't sure where. David didn't seem to care too much.
"Fuck dude. I need my dick sucked. Let's go to the garage." He ordered.
Out in the garage, we went behind Dad's truck which was away from the door. David would be able to keep watch in case the door opened, hiding what we were doing and giving me time to put away His dick away or zip him up or whatever. Seemed like a solid plan.
By this point, the lessons that David had been teaching me were starting to pay dividends in terms of my attitude towards the whole situation. i had never really thought about race nor interactions between different races in a sexual way. Reading and watching YouTube videos about history, today's "social-justice" and how humans evolved and innovated and created showed me things that re-inforced the lessons from David, so naturally, i believed them. As such, i began to enjoy what i was doing for Him; feeling that it was my duty, my privilege to give His superior White dick a place to dump cum inside of, whenever He wanted. i found myself wanting the experience to be super pleasurable for Him, learning new techniques, making sure i took all of His dick, licking the sweat off His balls and taint, cleaning His asshole inside and out with my tongue. It evolved from servicing David and His friends to worshipping David and His friends.
On today tho, giving His dick a good throat massage got us caught. David must've had his eyes closed enjoying my throat squeezing on His dick head and didn't notice that the door had opened, but right after He grabbed my head to hold it down on His dick while is dick cummed down my throat, we heard someone clear their throat.
While i opened my eyes to see who it was, my mouth did not let go of David's dick. Feeling His dick twitch between my lips while His dick cummed out a thick load for me to swallow down was one of the most awesome feelings ever. Apparrently, even getting caught was not enough to miss out on that.
Anyway, it was our Dad...and there was no denying exactly what was going on. i was still licking David's dick hole when He lightly slapped me. "Dude...stop!" he said. i had gotten my prize, so i put David's dick awway and stood up. Dad gave me a puzzling look, before diverting his gaze back at David.
"David. Go to your room. You, come with me, now." he said very sternly.
The reality of what had just happened began to sink in. i was now terrified knowing that i would get kicked out of the house and end up on my own again. i was preparing my defenses in my head about how to get out of this situation. In hindsight, my preparations had a different outcome than i expected.
Dad took me to his study and sat silent for a few minutes, but eventually, he spoke.
"What we're you and David doing in the garage?" he asked. Which i thought was a dumb question cause it was pretty clear.
"i was sucking David's dick." i responded. No use lying, i mean....
"Why?" he asked.
"Cause its my job. i'm black and David is White. So if He tells me to suck dick, i suck dick." i said. It was difficult to read Dad's face. His reaction was somewhere between disgust and confusion.
"What gave you the idea that White people are superior to black people?" he asked.
i began to explain to him the lessons that David had been teaching me, my own research that had re-inforced that belief, regardless of if my view was intially tainted by David or not. But then i ended it with "its no big deal. Besides i like...." and then i stopped. In revealing the truth to Dad, i caught myself being, perhaps, too honest out loud...that i like sucking White dick, for David and His friends. i loved making them feel good and i never wanted to stop.
"You like what?" Dad asked.
"i like sucking White dick. i love providing this service for White dudes." i responded.
"Yeah. I can tell. Even though I caught you sucking my son's dick and swallowing his cum, he had to slap you to get you to stop. Reluctantly putting his dick away like it was your favorite toy." Dad said in a low tone.
"How long has this been going on?" he asked. "Since the day i got here....and at least twice a day, everyday since." i responded. After i said that, his hands dropped to his lap. i was beginning to think that David and i were not in trouble.
"Oh fuck. You've been sucking so much dick and swallowing so much fucking cum." he responded. His voice had a tone of disbelief and curiosity. Then it hit me. Dad wanted in on it. He wanted his dick sucked too. He was getting turned on by this! Once I came to that conclusion, to me, it meant that if i were sucking His dick too, then there's no way He would kick me out of the house! i just had to get Him horny enough to stick His dick in my throat and let me suck out His cum.
"Yeah. i suck dick for David and all His friends whenever They want, day or night. i lick Their assholes clean after They've been skating all day. i lick Their feet. David even fucks me, almost everyday." Dad's arm was moving back and forth. He was getting off on what i was telling Him. This was working out great. i got up and walked around the desk as Dad turned His chair to keep me in front of Him the whole time. i looked down in His lap and He had been rubbing His dick through His shorts. He had a major tent. i dropped to my knees and crawled toward Him continuing to tell Him how much i loved the taste of White dude dick, how i deep throat David and His friends and how much i love taste of thick cum. When i reached Him, i spread his legs, grabbed the leg of his shorts and pushed my mouth in there with His dick. He didn't try to stop me at all.
my tongue licked all over His dick and balls in His shorts while He moaned. Mrs. Axelson clearly did not lick dick for Him like i was doing and i was almost certain she didn't suck dick for Him like i was about to.
Soon i pushed up the leg of Dad's shorts revealing his huge dick. i have no idea how big it is, but its bigger than David's and His friends. i wanted nothing more than to give Dad the most awesome dick suck He's ever had. i opened and took as much White dick as i could.
"Oh fuck yeah! Suck my fucking dick, nigger!" Dad almost yelled.
i tried every trick i could think of on Dad's dick and it was obviously that He loved it. His dick twitched between my lips so much, i loved it and moaned every time. i weant back to licking all over His dick and balls, licking up His dick sweat. my mouth moved down to His taint and eventually His asshole.
"Oh my fucking god! That feels so fucking good!" Dad yelled. i picked up His left leg and pushed His short out of the way so i could stick my tongue deep up inside His asshole. It drove Him crazy and His dick was so fucking hard. 'Oh fuck, you sick faggot. I can feel your tongue wiggling inside my asshole. you must love the taste of my asshole, fuck!" He moaned. And He was absolutely right. i DID love the taste of His asshole.
Pretty soon Dad grabbed my head to stick His dick back in my mouth and pushed me down to make take all of His big White dick. i wasn't used to so much dick being in my mouth and throat at one time so it took me a few minutes to adjust. Once i did tho, Dad lost it.
He stood up keeping a good grip on my head and all that dick down my throat. He positioned me with my back against the desk, leaned over me with his arms propping his upper body over the desk and proceeded to fuck deep down my throat. He was ravenous and i took it all. i was choking and gasping for air of course, but i was determined to make this...whatever this was, super good for Him. It was then that i remembered the trick that David loved so much. Squeezing and swallowing on His dick. Dad was still going at it, i couldn't see His face, but from the sounds he was making and the back of my head hitting the desk, i knew He loved it.
But when my throat constricted on His dick head a couple of times, His dick instantly buried itself in my throat and i felt that dick twitch that i love so much. His balls were on my lips while His dick twitched out a insanly huge load of thick cum directly into my stomach. It had clearly been a while for Dad since His dick shot cum or since He had been this turned on or both.
"Oh fuck! My dick! Fucking swallow all of it you fucking faggot! Fuck!" Dad cried out. To anyone in the house, there was no doubt what was going on. i was on my knees taking big White dick and a lot of thick dick snot, down my throat.
"Fucking hell that was a good cum." Dad panted. i felt his foot brush against my dick in my shorts. my dick was hard.
"I can't believe your dick is hard after a throat fuck like that. you really do like sucking White dick, don't you?" Dad asked. With a mouth still full of his big White dick, i responded with a "mm-hmm". i could feel Dad's dick twitch again as i did.
As sooon as i left Dad's study, i saw David. He knew exactly what had just happened and immediately put me on my knees to suck more White dick. The fact that i was now sucking dick for His Dad too made David want to use my throat again.
Things between David and i stayed the same. me sucking dick for Him and His friends and David fucking me whenever He wanted. Dad made me suck dick from time to time. His loads were always so huge and so thick. A couple of times He made me suck dick for His friends, but not a lot. Dad started fucking me too, eventually. i think David told Him that with a faggot, You can fuck as hard as you want, as long as You want and i knew i had no choice but to let it happen. Dad even let me beg for it. i begged Him to fuck me. A lot of times, there was still cum up my hole whenever Dad or David was ready to fuck. Dad was bigger than David, but David was clearly going to have a big dick just like his Dad once he had fully grown.
When David finished high school, he went to a nearby college. He said he still wanted access to my throat. That He wasn't willing to give up getting His big dick sucked or the ability to fuck hole whenever He wanted. Some of David's friends moved on, but some stayed behind. Those that did still used my throat whenever They wanted.
David eventually got married and ended up having 4 boys. As each came of age, David sent them to me, telling Them that They never had to jerk off when a black faggot like me was around. His kids were relentless, making me suck dick all the time. They once had a marathon to see who could shoot the most loads down my throat in one day. i simply had to take it cause if not, i'd have to answer to Their Father. They even came up with creative ways to humiliate and degrade me. The worst of which was Them making my mouth a toilet for dick. Even while They were on the toilet, my mouth was there to swallow down anything They were kind enough to let me have.
i tried to live a normal life as much as possible, but David did not allow me to date or have any friends. All of my time was to be devoted to Him or working to support myself so that whenever He needed me, i would always be ready.
Looking back...i wouldn't have had it any other way.