Savannah Slave Market

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Savannah Slave Market Part 2

White Folk On the Road

Josh’s open Landau had no doors, just a leather seat for two facing forward and another facing back against the driver’s padded board in front.

Josh sat with the exquisite naked Kinto next to him and looked across at the ten year old twins. “What are we going to call you?”

“I’m Timsho.” One said, and the other, “Jimba.”

“OK. Well, how about Timmy and Jimmy.” When the boys grinned Josh ordered them to hang their balls off the seat’s edge too.

“We naked, Master.” Tim grinned. “I like that in the heat.” He swung his genitals from side to side.

“And that’s just how I want my hung little nigger boys.” He grinned at the two, then looked at Kinto who sat uncomfortable being naked as the carriage turned onto a street through town. “OK, then.” Josh smiled at his prize negro, took the bandana from his neck and handed it to him.

Kinto wrapped his genitals in it. “Thank you, Master.” He smiled at Josh for the kindness. “I ain’t never thought I’d be happy again, Master, but I feel something good with you. Something good here.” He patted his heart.

Josh rubbed the smooth muscled chest. This negro pleased him. He pushed the bandana aside and held the cock shaft in one hand and raised the long hanging bull’s ball in the other. “I want this to feel good too.”

“I do my best for you, Master.” Kinto took the risk of putting his hand between his master’s legs. When Josh smiled he rubbed the shaft under the thin cotton pants. “I do my best to serve this too, Master.”

“Then maybe we should start advertising you.” He pulled the bandana off Kinto’s genitals and tied it around his neck. “Aren’t you a handsome negro.” Then he pulled the scrotum that stuck to the leather seat and let the testicles swing in the heat like ripe avocados. “You do your best just looking to please.”

As the horses slowly walked out of town Josh noticed two young gentlemen come out of a bar and walk arm in arm. “Stop the carriage, Dinko.” And then, “Now put that outside foot up on the seat and show those nice gentlemen what you’ve got between your legs, Kinto.”

“I ain’t got no nothing on, Master.” Kinto turned shocked until he saw pride in Josh’s face. “What you want from me, Master?”

“Everything, nigger.” Josh tweaked a nipple.

Kinto licked his luscious lips. “White folks get angry when they see a big hung negro.”

“Not these tow, you big beautiful negro. Now do what you’re told.” Josh rubbed his nipple. “Oh yeah. I want everything. Now suck your lips again and show the boys what I bought you for. I want them to tell their friends that I’ve got the pride of Africa sitting next to me.”

“If that’s what you want, Master.” He took the hand from his nipple, sucked the finger and put it back on his erect teat. “I do what make my master happy.” As Josh gently rubbed his nipple Kinto put his foot up, stretched his head back and flopped his genitals in the direction of the two white men. Through half closed eyes he saw the two men approach. He scooped up his heavy cock and balls and let them slap for their inspection.

“Oh, my negro angel. You are perfection.” Josh reached over the thigh and cradled Kinto’s sex organs in his hand. “I am going to love you, Kinto. Every inch of you.”

“I give myself to you, Master.” The slave’s cock drooled for his master.

Josh wiped his pre cum onto his finger and sucked it into his mouth. “And I will take your mouth, your negro ass and take your shaft up mine. But now you got business to do.”

One man was tipsy even though it was just past noon. “Damn, the Almighty must be a negro, Joshua Longbone.” He leaned into the carriage, his face not ten inches from Kinto’s cock. “If you didn’t get the pick of the new niggers coming in.”

“Made a point of it, Monty.” Josh stroked Kinto’s cock. “Paid good money for this too. Isn’t he a beauty?”

“I ain’t never seen a man like this before, Josh.” Montgomery Cleaves looked Kinto up and down. “Mind if I take a closer look?” He unconsciously licked his lips.

“Not at all, Monty.” Then Josh whispered into Kinto’s ear. “Don’t be shy, big boy. He’ll be good business.” And he rubbed his negro’s nipple.

Monty took the huge brown shaft from Josh’s hand. “Oh my, some randy nigger candy.” He quickly looked around and stripped back the silken foreskin. “I ain’t ever seen a purple plum so big and ripe in all my life.” He covered the prick head with his mouth.

“Damn, Monty. Not in the street again. Get the whole damn family riled up.” His brother, Thaddeus said. Even so he reached in and held the magnificent brown testicles. Then he saw the twins. Damn, Josh. You got matching fuck ends.” He picked up the nearest one’s heavy testicles and weighed them with growing fascination. “Damn, I bet they do some growing too. They’re just boys.”

“Just how you and your daddy like them, Thad."

“I do like a young boy every now and again.” He pushed under the testicles toward the anus. “Train them young, and they’re lots of fun.”

Timmy put a foot on the seat and raised up to give the handsome white man access to his ass hole. He giggled when a finger ran circles around his pucker. “You gonna make me swell up if you keep doing that, Mister.” The ten year old put his tongue between his teeth and grinned.

“So you like cock up your ass?” Thad spat into his hand.

Timmy waited for the finger to penetrate him. “I sure do, Mister. My brother an die been playing all our lives.“

Thad grinned at Joah. “Looks like we’re going to be paying you a visit real soon, Joshua.”

“You ought to see what’s in the wagon behind, Thad.” Josh grinned and pulled Kinto’s growing cock out of Monty’s mouth.

Thad looked from Kinto to Lundi.” Oh my goddam. You’ve got two of them.”

“They’re brothers, not twins, Thad. But real close in the meat department.”

Lundi was as exciting as Kinto. “Goddam, Josh.” My wife’s coming by to pick us up in a minute. Mind if we follow along to the river where the trees get thick? Have a little get to know your new wares before we come as paying guests?” Then he looked at his brother. “What do you say, Monty?”

Monty still held Kinto’s pulpy shaft. “Hot damn. I’ll even pay for this one.” He looked up into dark, glowing eyes of a huge alpha male. The sexual power made him shiver. “Yeah, you know what I want, don’t you, nigger?”

“I do what my master say, white man.” Kinto took the risk and pulled the man’s head to his cock again. “If this be it.”

Monty swallowed the entire pulpy seven inches, then held it up and licked the smooth testicles. “Let's get out of town, Josh.”

As they drove through town several ladies with frilly hats and parasols and a good many men nodded at Josh and the handsome negro next to him. Then they noticed the bouncing genitals of the naked boys across from them and all grinned.

The town knew Josh was opening a house of pleasure out at the old Junker estate, one of the finest houses along the coast. Even some of the women thrilled at the thought of dining at a finely fitted house with handsome negroes ready to serve their every need.

Out of town Josh said, “Stop the carriage by the trees, Dinko.” His driver pulled up, and they waited for the sheriff’s carriage. Josh tipped his hat at the two brothers and Thad’s wife, the sheriff’s daughter, Lisbeth. “Good afternoon, Mrs. Cleaves.” He spread his legs at the peachy blond whose ample blossoms pushed out of her low cut dress.

“You know you can call me Lisbeth, Josh.” She was helped to the ground by her husband. “Oh, my goodness, Josh. What have you got here?” She licked her lips at the meat head whose circumcised glans pushed wonderfully against his pants. “My brother-in-laws been telling me such fanciful stories.”

Josh descended his carriage, adjusting the six inch meat hose in his pants and kissed Lisbeth’s cheek. Then he watched the husband grin as he put his wife’s hand on his cock shaft. “And those stories got your pussy all quivering for some negro meat again, didn’t they, Lisbeth?”

“Oh, Josh.” The eighteen year old woman rubbed his meat lovingly. “I wasn’t so drunk last dinner under the table that I didn’t know who was filling my mouth so well. And besides, you’re circumcised. You know what that does to me and my husband. We likes cocks that way.”

“Well, my twin boys are already circumcised. Come on down here, Timmy and Jimmy before Lisbeth opens my pants and starts on me.”

“You just stop teasing me, Josh, or I will pop those buttons and open your flap.” She patted the meat in his pants with such devotion Josh open his pants and pulled out his pulpy shaft.

Lisbeth took hold immediately and stroked the glorious prick head “You’ve got my favourite man in all the world, Josh even though my husband had our favourite negro circumcised last year. He howled like a banshee before it was done, thought we were going to cut his cock clean off, but now we’re all real happy with it, but he isn’t you.” She leaned down and sucked in the pulpy organ.

Once the twins were lined up next to him Josh reached into Lisbeth’s dress and squeezed her nipple until she yelped. She stood up again. “Oh, Josh, you do know how to get a girl going.”

“Here are the twins.” Josh turned her around.

“Oh, my goodness. I’ve never seen such young boys with such –, such a muchness of negro meat hanging so ripe. Jesus, Mary and Joseph’s testicles. Just waiting for a white girl to come along and get alll palpitated over that negro meat.” She licked her lips over the exquisite negro boys.”

“Let the lady shake your hands, boys.” Josh grinned at his twins.

Lisbeth knew the code. She went to the lovely, smooth negro children and took hold their huge penises. “Oh my. I’m sure you’ve never fuck a white woman.”

“No, Ma’am. Not yet.” Jimmy giggled. “Is that what we gone do?”

Lisbeth held both organs. “Oh my. Look at you pretty young boys. Gracious me, how big do these lovely things get?” The twins were swelling in the experienced hands of the peachy blond woman. “Let’s go into the trees. I would love a better look.”

“Go on, boys. Help the lady out.” He reached under her long dress. “No panties, Lisbeth. You shameless girl.” He laughed.

“I took them off in the carriage when Monty told me you had some new boys, just in case. My husband and I have plenty of shame, Josh. Sometimes so much it drips right down our legs.” She giggled. “Why, my Thaddeus already started on my second nigger baby, and he just started walking a couple of years ago. Hung like his daddy too. Thad like sthem hung.”

Monty was already in the carriage on his knees between Kinto’s legs licking every inch of salty, silken scrotum. “You haven’t got a single hair anywhere on you down here, nigger. How’s that?”

“We got a way to get rid of them hairs when they start growing. Keeps us shiny smooth. Now quiet down and keep licking, white boy.”

Monty looked up from the giant testicles into eyes that dominated him with a sexual sureness that took his breath away. “Yes, Sir, Mr. Kinto.” Monty licked his way up the shaft to the prick head that he kissed as he looked at the negro for approval.

Kinto took his shaft out of the white hand and slapped his prick over Monty’s face, then rubbed the glans ridge over his soft lips. “Oh, yeah.You gonna be a good white boy. I see you like that.”

I do, Mr. Kinto.” Monty jacked the brown horse cock. Josh nodded his approval to his number one slave when Kinto smeared his growing shaft over the twenty year old’s face. “Oh, I will, I will, Mr. Kinto.” His mouth hung open waiting for the shaft to be put in again.

“Yeah.” Kinto whispered. “Big nigger meat put the witch on you. See if you can get my balls in your mouth, both at once.” Kinto forced the second one in, and Monty’s cheeks bulged as he gagged, but he looked up triumphantly at this magical man who tormented him with his lust and power. “That’s a good boy. Warm up those nuts and I might feed you a big load of juju.”

Kinto pushed his cocksucker gently back and watched his scrotum stretch six inches long before the testicles slowly slipped out of the full mouth, and Monty licked his way up the shaft again to the shining prick head that controlled him now. “That’a a good boy. Suck on the big negro meat a while longer. I like watching the white boy beg for negro cock.”

“I ain’t begging, nigger.” Monty felt a surge of authority that vanished when the cock was pulled out of his mouth and his face was slapped.

When he looked up in pain at being deprived of the beautiful organ Kinto leaned down, cleared his throat and let a long stream of spit drool into Monty’s mouth. Then he pulled the face closer and kissed the younger man.

The soft, rips lips sent a shock wave through Monty that he’d never felt before. Never had he been kissed by a negro. “Oh my fucking goddam.” He fell backwards. His back hit the front seat, and he stared into the slave’s bewitching eyes. His mouth hung open, and he licked his lips again.

Kinto leaned down and whispered into his mouth, his breath hot and full of sex. “I bet you beg for my big negro cock if I tell you to.” He held his shaft and pulled the the blond haired head until the mouth nearly touched it. “Just look at you. Those pretty blue eyes watering for more. That nice pink mouth drooling for me. I know you want it.”

“I do, Sir.” He tried to reach his mouth forward but was held back by the wad of hair in Kinto’s strong grip.

Kinto squeezed up the not quite fully hard, ten inch shaft until a pearl of clear nectar appeared. “You want it enough t beg for it?”

“Yes, Sir, Mr. Kinto.” Monty licked his lips

Kinto squeezed up his shaft again, and the pearl drop got so heavy it began to drip a long spider’s web of pre cum. “Pleease, Mr. Kinto. Don’t let that go to waste. I’m on my knees already, trembling for your negro cock. Please, Sir. I’m a good cock slave.” He looked up into satisfied eyes, and his head was released.

“Go on, then. Suck on my dick, boy, before it gets too big to go down your throat.” Kinto looked as Josh to be sure he hadn’t gone too far.

Josh smiled. “You’re a natural, Kinto.”

“Thank you, Sir.”

Josh watched Monty slurp in the meat head, and Kinto pull the mouth closer. When half the shaft was down the young man’s throat he gagged his guts out, but Kinto held his head tight in his crotch. “Yeah. You feel that getting bigger, don’t you, boy? Give up the fight because it’s all going down.”

Monty tried to nod yes, but his head was in a strong grip. Kinto slowly pulled until the entire, growing horse shaft pushed down the tight throat. The swelling organ excited him so much he reached behind and held Kinto tight, burying his face in the love scented pubic area where no hair grew.

“Good, boy.” Kinto gently stroked the tight throat. “Keep loving that meat as long as you can. It’s swelling real hard now. That’s it. Gulp it down. And again. Show me you like it.”

Monty slid the shaft out, took some fierce deep breaths and impaled himself on the now twelve inch meat post again. He gently gulped now thinking of his brindle stallion, Polo. He’d put the stallion on negro girls at parties but thought he could practice on him to get ready for this negro.

Kinto leaned over him, unlaced the back of his britches and slid his hand down the sweat wet ass crack to the anus that responded to his probing finger like a lover’s kiss. “Oh yeah. White boy’s got another hole needs some feeding.”

Monty came off the giant man cock in a burst of breath. Kinto thought he’d gone too far until the rich white boy slurped up all the drool from the cock root and testicles. He shivered with lust as he admired the giant shaft, licking and kissing it all over, lapping at the drool from the cum slit like a kitty on milk.

“I know what you want.” Monty whispered his secret to the beautiful purple prick head, then kissed it. “Yeah, I know what you want, get me all wobbly for you. What all you big dick niggers want.” He milked up the shaft and licked the cock drool. “You taste so sweet. We better go into the woods so I can get my pants down for you. It’s what you want, ain’t it, be my nigger master?” He weighed the giant avocado testicles. “Oh yeah. I bet you come a fountain.”

Kinto smeared his swollen shaft over the white face. “You like the big negro meat, don’t you, boy?” He pushed his cock back into the open mouth. “One more time then. Keep you quiet for a minute.” He pulled the throat down over his shaft again. Monty stood and bent over to get his throat straight and hardly gagged. He’d never throated anything so big. “Yeah. It’s hard, but it’s going down again.”

“Yes, Sir. I serve the nigger’s meat. You’re going to have to help me though, Mr. Kinto.” His brain sizzled. He was past gagging, past caring. Nothing he’d ever had before compared to this excitement.

Kinto held the blond head, pushed his glans against the throat. “That’s it, white boy. Open up for your big negro. Cock master gonna feed you again.” When the throat softened Kinto pulled the twenty year old gently, in sow motion. “Good boy. You’re going to feel every one of these twelve inches, one at a time, going in your mouth. “That’s it, baby. Eat the big negro. Swallow what you want.”

The young white grabbed Kinto’s ass and pulled himself onto the choking organ and stayed longer than Kinto thought he could. The huge organ throbbed inside him. He didn’t care what happened to him until Kinto pushed him back and the huge brown cock slid out.

“I didn’t need to come off yet, Mr. Kinto. Please.”

“You come off when I tell you to.”

“Yes, Sir. We’ve got to get off the road.” Monty licked the drool up. “I want you so bad.”

“If the master say so.” Kinto grinned at Josh.

“Go see if you can make the boy happy, Kinto.”

Lisbeth still hadn’t left the carriage road. She had bent over and sucked one and then the other twin cocks. Josh now fingered her anus. “We better get off the road, too, Lisbeth if you want a negro cock up your ass.” He chuckled and led the eager sex trio into the trees.

“Josh, I thought that was a secret.”

“What? That you only let negroes come in your ass after your two nigger babies?”

“I thought I couldn’t get pregnant at ten, but then my first nigger baby came along. Had to say we lost it, but he was raised to be a house nigger. Big cock too. Thaddeus couldn’t give me a baby, and I thought it was me until the next little nigger came along. I want a white one now, Josh You could do that. Thad would like that too. A little boy with a big cock.”

“Might be a girl, but let’s go find out.” He ushered the group into the woods.

Thad had gone back to the wagon. “Come on down, boys, and line up for me.” Eli, Maso and Lundi stood proud, now knowing why they’d been bought.

“Oh my goddam. Jesus testicles. Monty, you got to see this.” But Monty had gone with Kinto. Thad went straight to Eli and his twelve inch shining hitching post. “Up my ass. Josh.” He called. “You got a fine black man here.” Then he whispered. “Can anyone take all that meat?”

Josh hollered back, introducing the three.

“How big does it get, Eli.” Thad was fascinated by the elephant trunk and stroked it like a fine treasure.

“I gets a little longer and a whole lot thicker. It don’t usually go all the way in the pussy. I got to be careful. Men are stronger, got stronger asses I guess.”

He stroked all three cocks vigorously and asked. “How come you’ve got a silver ring around your cock and balls?”

“So he don’t run off.” Lundi said. “Like a bull with a nose ring.”

He took the chain from Lundi, and as he did, he played with Lundi’s testicles. You got real big balls too, like the other in the carriage.”

“He’s my brother. Got a cock as big, too.” He could tell Thad liked him.

How come you get to hold the chain?”

“Cuz I told the master I serve him with my life. So he trust me.” When Lundi breathed heavily in Thad’s face, a shiver went through the white boy’s groin.

The negro was as alluring as his brother. “Damn nigger, you’re just like him too, aren’t you?” After watching his brother suck on Kinto’s huge sex organ Thad bent down to taste Lundi’s cum slit.

Knowing what his new life was now Lundi gently pulled the mouth over his apple huge prick head, feeling himself slowly swell in the pretty white man’s warm mouth. “That feels good, white boy. Looks like the whole family want nigger meat.”

Thad licked the shaft from prick to root leaving it dripping wet. “I’m a good cocksucker when I’m on a man I like.” Thad pulled the cock forward by the testicles and gulped the placid organ down his throat, letting the gigantic balls spill over the palm of his hand. He knew he would drink this negro’s semen.

Lundi held the nose tight to his belly. “You feel that, boy? Making me to swell up inside you.” When Thad nodded his pleasure Lundi did what he saw his brother do. He reached behind the white man and undid the back straps of his britches.

Thad stood up frightened. “You’re too big for me if you’re like your brother. I don’t think I can.” He tried to remain the composed master of the situation. “That will not happen, nigger.”

“Yo get me going, white boy, I might need more than your mouth, if that what the master wants. And don’t stop stroking me, white boy.”

“I don’t know.“ Thad sucked Eli’s twelve inch hose and stroked Lundi’s eight inches that grew bigger and bigger like a horse shaft. “Damn, look at you.”

“If eyes were as wet as mouthes…” Lundi pulled Thad’s lips back to his cock head. “That’s it. Suck it like a baby.” He pushed Thad’s pants over his round white ass, spat and fingered the soft anus. “Ooooweee, the big brother feels a hole that wants some filling.”

“No, yes, oh, fuck.” Thad knew he was trapped when a spit finger enter his anus. “Oh my fuck hole. No. Yes. Oh fuck. You’re all so big. We better get in the woods.” But his only movement was to roll his fuck hole over Lundi’s finger.

“Pull on Maso’s chain, Thad boy.” Thad obeyed. “Harder. Harder, again. See what happens to that nigger? Gets him hard. He likes being a nigger slave. But not me. I’m gonna stretch your white ass. Make you a slobbering baby begging for negro cock.”

“You’re too big, Mr. Lundi, and anyway we better get off the road.” Thad looked up into dark, demanding eyes. He stroked the dominant male’s stiffening shaft as his ass was finger fucked. “So I can get my pants off at least. I mean –, I mean.”

Thad looked up. “I know what you mean, boy.” Lundi bent his head and kissed him. Their tongues played gently as Lundi learned how to arouse a frightened man. He caressed the soft white body, then slid his hand under the pants and held the round ass cheeks like he’d seen his brother do. “Yeah. A nice big white toylike you can take me. Hold my cock.”

“I’m feeling al little weak, Mr. Lundi.” Thad stroked th stiffening shaft.

“Then hold on to me. I feel strong.” He pushed the pants down just enough to get his cock under Thad’s testicles, then slid it through his thighs. “Hold my shoulders, hold my ass.” He pulled the boy tight to him and tongued his mouth. Hot breaths into each other’s mouthes.

Thad ran his hands over the silken skin, the muscled back, the round hard buttocks. The slave’s fingers pulled his anal ring open. “I’m having a hard time stand-in up, nigger You’re just a slave, so stop that right now.” Lundi pushed him away and watched the white boy tremble at the sight of his cock. “You can’t do nothing to me, nigger.”

Lundi cleared his throat and spat on the ground between them. “We’ll see, white boy.”

Thad stepped closer, held the brown shaft in wonder. Then he held the scrotum above the avocado huge testicles and squeezed them until he knew Lundi was in pain. “I can rip these off and just give Josh what he paid for you, nigger boy.”

“Not before I break your neck. Yo think I care if they hang me for it, you piece of white shit.Now look at the nigger bone you put on me, Thad boy. This slave got to do something with that.” He turned the white man around and forcefully bent his torso over the wagon floor. “You just lie there and get your breath back and your dumb brain straight while the nigger slave give you a little play time.”

“You can’t force me, you goddam nigger.”

“Ain’t gonna force nothing, Mr. Thaddeus.” He swabbed his huge shaft through the ass crack as he stroked the short, thick white cock. “Just gonna make yo ass feel good. You dripping already”

“Nigger. I can’t help myself.” Thad spread his feet when he felt the apple huge prick head slide across his anus. “You going to fuck my hole right here, on the road?” He held the muscle man’s thick shaft and pushed the meat head against the pink anus. Then he looked up and down the road. “ Of my god. You are.” He rolled his ass pucker over the spongy head and held the negro’s magic sword. “I’m going to be a nigger bitch again.”

Lundi pushed the whole meat head into the soft anus. “You’re easier than I thought, white boy.” Lundi pumped half his steel bone into the warm fuck channel.

“I sit up here and watch out.” Dinko got back onto the wagon seat. “Case someone come by."

“My grand daddy would be so proud of me. He took some big niggers in his day. Thad rested his forehead on his arms and panted. “Go a little slower, Mr. Lundi. I never heard of nothing like you. Getting ass burned real good.”

“You a long line of white boys who like the black stallions, are you?” He let the blond white boy dance on his prick head.

“Yes, Sir, Mr. Lundi. My wife and brother too. “Oh my god.” He pulled over Eli’s twelve inch hitching post. “We should get off the road.” And he sucked the black meat hose. “I sure would like to get my pants down some more and spread my legs wider.”

Lundi slapped Thad’s as several times, pulled his cock out of the loose anus and pulled him around by the hair. “Suck my dick, white boy.”

“Yes, Sir.” Thad gobbled in the huge meat head. “Oh my god must be a nigger. Just look at you.”

“That’s right, boy. Your master when I’m on your ass. And don’t you forget.”

“No, Sir. I will serve, Mr. Lundi, just like my daddy and his daddy before him. My mother, sisters. We’re a good bunch of dark meat lovers, Sir. My wife already had two little nigger babies. So it’s me can’t give her a baby. Going to ask Josh to do her one day.”

“Let’s go into the woods and see what the others are up to. And give me Maso’s leash.”

“Yes, Sir.” He handed over the silver chain and reached his head up to the tall muscled negro. He so much wanted to kiss the velvety lips of his sex master again.

Lundi grabbed him by the chin. “Open your mouth, boy.” When Thad did he cleared his throat and spat into it.

“Thank you, Master.” He breathed in Lundi’s breath and held his cock.

Lundi thought he better not press his luck. “You happy, boy?” All Thad could do was nod at the wonderful negro who stroked him, proud that the huge slave liked his thick and drooling cock. “Well, OK, then.” And Lundi gave him a soft deep tongue kiss. “Oh, yeah. You gonna be my boy when I want a pretty white ass to fuck.”

“I will, Sir.” Thad embraced the muscle man. His hard round buttocks thrilled him like nothing ever had. He nearly fainted from desire. He held Lundi’s narrow waist, running his fingers into the sweat wet ass crack and over the anal pucker. He panted into Lundi’s mouth. “Oh, Master Lundi, if I could make these happy.” He weighed the immense testicles and stroked the giant erection. “I would buy you if I could.”

“Well, you can’t, white boy.” He yanked on Maso’s chain. “Down on your knees, nigger.”

Maso stood quietly, resenting Lundi taking command. Lundi put a foot in the chain’s loop. The testicles stretched longer than anyone thought possible. Maso panted in pain. “Down, nigger.”

Maso knelt. Lundi pushed Thad over the wagon floor again, and pushed Maso’s face into the ass crack. Maso knew what was expected. He tongue fucked the white ass. Lundi got in the other side of the wagon, laid on his back with his legs up and slid over to Thad’s face.

“Do me like he’s doing you.” He commanded.

“I ain’t never licked a nigger’s ass.” Thad spat at the slave.

Lundi wiped it off his chest and into his anus, then pulled the blond hair until Thad screamed. His protest was muffled by the brown ass crack that pushed into his face. “Well, hallelujah, white boy. Your first negro ass.” Lundi didn’t care if he was whipped for this. He wanted this white boy degraded.

Thad stared at the beige anal ring. He’d fucked so many niggers, young and old, he’d lost count before he even got out of school. But this slave, this nigger, this being was more godlike than man. Strong hands sifted through his fine blond hair. No force, he was being cared for, offered the beautiful beige flower that he might one day hope to fuck. The scent of sweat and manhood intoxicated him.

“Oh yeah.” Lundi whispered when he felt the warm breath on his anus. “Come on, baby. Give the big nigger some loving, and he’ll be good to you.” Slowly the breath got closer, hotter. “I can feel you panting, Thaddeus.”

“I know.” Slowly, slowly, the pink lips approached the beige pucker.

“Ahhh, huhhh.” Lundi sighed when the lips kissed his ass hole. “Get a tongue up this nigger’s ass and I’ll fuck yo real good.”

Thad dug his tongue into the sweet musk scented negro. When he looked up over the rippling stomach muscles he saw Lundi grinning. “You’re a good boy, Thaddeus. I’m gonna like doing you. Come on. We all going into the woods now.” He pushed the white boy away and jumped off the wagon.

He stood facing Thad, a head taller, naked, a Greek god in bronze metal with twelve inches of perfection drooling like a hose. Thad shivered at the beautiful man until Lundi embraced him. “I just never met a negro like you before.”

“Well, I’m going to have to take good care of you then.”

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