NOTE: This story is fiction, based upon the fictional characters created by Margaret Mitchell for her legendary novel, "Gone With The Wind". For those guys who ever thought about the suave, handsome, dashing Rhett Butler bieng "topped" by another male, I think you will enjoy the following little erotic tale....(!!) (Atlanta, GA, late1860's)
The big Atlanta mansion was empty, save for Rhett Butler, and his valet, Pork. His fiery wife Scarlett was away for a few weeks, visiting Tara, with Mammy traveling withher.
The huge, overly-elaborate, gaslit residence was quiet on this warm Atlanta evening, and Rhett sat in his elaborate study, drunk as a skunk, spawled spread-legged in an overstuffed armchair, still puffing on what was left of a very soggy, aromatic cigar. Responding to a knock on the door, Rhett looked up to see Pork, his valet, standing there in his crisp blackuniform.
"Excuse me, Mr. Rhett," Pork spoke, as always, with the utmost of respect for "Mr. Rhett", " Would you like me to bring in some hot coffee? Appears you sure could use some right now." Rhett let loose with a loud, drunken laugh that startled the dignified black valet, and replied, "Hell no, Pork, " he laughed loudly. "Why don't you just come in and sit down....have a drink with me!" Pork was pleased as hell to be taking a drink with Mr. Rhett, and beamed broadly as Rhett poured the whiskey from a crystal decanter. So proud was Pork to be in Mr. Rhett's company, tippling expensive "white folk's whiskey", that he soon lost count of just how many drinks he had. The both men were totally and completely "high-flown", and were guffawing and laughing as though they were lifelongfriends.
So drunk was Pork that he felt not the least bit repulsed or offended when Rhett suddenly blurted out with no warning : " Pork, my good man, I heard long ago that black men are extremely well-endowed. Why don't you open up your trousers and show me if what I heard is true?" In his "high-flown" condition, Pork responded with no hesitation. "I sure will, Mr. Rhett!". With that, under Rhett's piercing stare, Pork's big white-gloved hands unbuttoned the fly of his black uniform trousers and then reached into his drawers, and finally pulling out a massive, thick black slab of flesh that easily was ten inches, stillsoft. "God damn, " Rhett growled. "I guess it IS true, after all.......come here, Pork and let me feel it." Standing before the seated Mr. Rhett Butler, Pork felt an electric jolt course through his tall, broad-shouldered body, feeling his massive slab of ebony manhood twitch and start to stiffen, as Rhett's big hand started sliding slowly up and down the throbbing member. "Ohhhhhyessss...oh, sweet Jesus, Mr. Rhett," Pork groaned, as Rhett's strong, thick fist slowly pumped the pounding length of his magnificenterection.
By this time, lube was oozing from the angry-looking head of Pork's erection, and Rhett was licking his lips in lusting anticipation of what was to come. "Bet no other man has done this for you before, my good man, " Rhett muttered, and Pork felt his heartbeat quicken as Rhett's tongue started sliding up and down the rigid length of his black shaft. "GREAT JEHOSEPHAT...SWEET LORD.......OOOOHH, LOOORRD...." Pork closed his eyes and felt a thousand jolts of ecstacy course through his body as Rhett's mouth opened wide and wrapped itself around his poundingtrouser-snake.
Another jolt coursed through Pork's churning testicles as Rhett reached around to grab Pork's meaty, firm buttocks through his tight-fitting black trousers. Pork instinctively responded by grabbing Rhett's head with his white-gloved hands and started easing it back and forth, thrusting his hips inward to force-feed even more of his massive African erection to his handsome, masculine employer. For too long now, Rhett had denied his long-hidden desire for other men, particulary black men. For too long now Rhett had to put on a show for the world, proving to them he was a relentless pursuer of highly-painted ladies of theevening.
The hell with that, Rhett thought...THIS is the night the futurebegins!!"
Meanwhile, Pork was in ecstacy he never before thought possible, and he loved the highly-stimulating feel of Mr. Rhett's mustache tickling his blood-engorgedshaft.
Without a warning, Pork felt his overloaded testicles churn and he groaned "OHHYESSSS...MISTER RHETT.......GONNA SHOOT......GONNA SPERM YOUR MOUTH...YESS...OH, JESUS!!!!!!!" Rhett's powerful fingers dug deeper into Pork's trouser-covered rump and sucked even harder, the hot-breathed suction making Pork almost woozy with sexualpleasure.
Like a fire hose Pork's black trouser-monster exploded in Rhett's mouth, and Rhett gulped greedily, swallowing every thick, tangy-tasting drop of the towering black man's hot sperm. God, how long he had waited for this!! Spurt after spurt of former slave's sperm flooded Rhett's mouth, sliding smoothly down his parched throat, Rhett moaning in deep pleasure all the while. Some of Pork's sperm dribbled down Rhett's manly chin and stained his the front of his white silkshirt.
Rhett's own erection, still imprisoned in his suit trousers, finally let loose with volleys of sperm, soaking his union suit and the crotch of his expensive trousers. Swallowing the last sticky drops of sperm, he yanked Pork by the tails of his jacket, pulling him down on the arm of his overstuffed chair. For a while, the two men said nothing, their hard, deep breathing evidence of the great energy that had been exerted between the handsome millionaire white man and his muscular black valet. Rhett's hand played with Pork's sticky, sweaty shaft for some moments, and, it wasn't long before it was once again hard as arock.
Pork moaned and muttered all the while, totally lost in a new world of manly, eroticbliss.
Then, the action started up again, as Rhett stood up and unfastened his suspenders from the trouser-buttons at the front of his gray suit trousers, allowing them to fall to his black shoes, revealing his tight union suit and his socks held up by garters. Rhett then reached around and unbuttoned the drop seat of his union suit, and Pork exclaimed "OH, JESUS, YES!!" when Rhett's buttocks were revealed; twin, firm, round orbs of hairy, masculine flesh. That was when an old memory returned to Pork, and he recalled clearly one night before the War broke out, of seeing Tara's foreman, Big Sam, bent over a hay bale in the far corner of the barn, his huge, broad, round rump getting "rutted" by one of the muscular field hands. Guided by that memory, Pork dropped to his knees and his white-gloved fingers pulled Rhett's hairy, firm buttocks apart, exposing his tight, puckered hole, nearly obscured by thick, curly black hairs. "GOD DAMN!!" Rhett bellowed, as he felt Pork's big pink tongue invade his most privatearea.
"GOD DAMN, PORK...YESSSS...EAT OUT THAT HAIRY HOLE!!" Pork's cock was leaking lube like a faucet as he hungrily ate out Mr. Rhett's meaty, sweaty, furry backside. Then, without a word, he stood up and Rhett felt a jolt combined of both pain and ecstacy as the slick head of Pork's black shaft stretched his virgin sphincter. Inch by inch, more and more of Pork's erection eased deeper and deeper between Rhett Buter's hairy buttocks, and Rhett hissed loudly from behind tightly clenched teeth as Pork's pounding shaft invaded his tight-as-hell hole. Then Pork began fucking Rhett's proud white rump and fucking it with wild, drunken abandon, pummeling the handsome white man's firm backside with all the vengance of Sherman marching through Georgia years earlier. Pork reached around and his white-gloved hand freed Rhett's huge, throbbing erection from his sweaty union suit and started pumping it madly as Rhett's big hands planted themselves firmly on his desk top, bracing himself for a rough, hard fuck from a very stimulated and well-endowed blackman.
"HOLY JEHOSEPHAT, MR. RHETT, " Pork exclained, "THIS WHITE HOLE SURE IS THE TIGHTEST THING ON THIS EARTH...OH, LORDDDYYYYYY!!" Rhett's huge, hairy balls were churning as Pork's white-gloved hand pumped his drooling erection, and electric shocks of manly ecstacy shot through his battered prostate, as Pork's big black pole stimulated nerve endings he never knew he had before. Pork's huge black balls smacked wetly against Rhett's furry rump, and, too soon, Pork felt his balls explode for the second time that evening. "YEAHHHHHHH, MR. RHETT, TAKE THIS BLACK BUCK'S SWEET LOAD OF THAT HAIRY WHITE-MAN'S BUTT......OHH,JESUS..JESUSSSS..AUGHHH..UGHHHH!!"
Rhett felt as though his rump was bieng flooded with thick, sticky honey as Pork's cock shot spurt after creamy spurt of black valet's sperm deep within his violatedrectum.
"OOHHHH, CHRIST.......YESS.......YESS.......OOHHHHH...GODDAMN!!AAAUGHHH!!!"
Rhett Butler snarled, as his own cock let loose, spraying long, arcing jets of his manly seed all over his paper-strewn desktop and Pork's white-gloved hand. When his aching testicles were finally empty, Pork collapsed on Rhett's broad, heaving back, feeling his spent erection start to soften in the humbled white man's proud backside. Feeling bolder, Pork leaned foward, his hot breath on Rhett's thick neck, his white teeth nibbling at Rhett'searlobe.
"Mr. Rhett," he whispered in the gaslit room where a life-sized painting of Scarlett sneered proudly from an elaborate gilt frame, "Do you think we could do this again sometime?" Rhett chuckled a sly chuckle. His well-endowned valet had no idea at just how soon they would be again rutting like two dogs in heat! THE END! Hope you guys enjoyed! Comments and feedback are more than welcome!