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The Plantation
As I prepared for my thesis, I had decided to interview my grandfather regarding the many slavery tales he told us as children as told to him by his great grandfather who was a survivor of the hardships of being there. I went to his house one afternoon after calling him to make sure it was OK. You always had to plan things with my grandfather in advance, despite his age (90) he was a very active senior. He was always out working in the garden or community educating people on the importance of togetherness and ending all types of prejudice-Black vs. White, Gay vs. Straight, Christian vs. Non-Christian, etc. My grandfather knew that I was gay and not only did he not care, he came to my defense in court one time when an employer has fired me due to sexual orientation. We won!
I wish my parents were as supportive. But anyway, I arrived around noon and as we sat on the front porch, I set up the video camera and tape recorder and I began my interview. "Granddad remember the stories that your pap Pap told you about growing up on the Clarkton plantation?" Yep, I remember every story as if I was there with him." Could you tell me one of the stories, something that was shocking" "I have the perfect story, it's one that totally changed the life of the slaves making them free members of the plantation." "Really! You never told me this one." "No, I had to wait until you were a man and now you're ready to hear it all."
He began.
When my Pap was about fifteen years old he lived in Georgia on the Clarkton plantation. It was the largest plantation in twelve counties and it housed the largest population on slaves in the whole state of Georgia! For years everything was ran my Master Robert, he was the head of the family. A fifty three year old white dictator! He ran the plantation with an iron fist. He never hesitated whipping or killing a slave for any reason. Then there was his son little Bobby, who was not little at all in any way! He did not have his father's hatred of the coloreds. But his father was the boss...until one summer when his father, mother and two older sisters left to visit an uncle in Texas. They left Master Bobby to tend to the plantation in their absence. Master Robert left full instructions of how to handle the slaves and he trusted boy to handle business appropriately.
Four days after Master Robert left, the entire history of the plantation changed. Master Bobby went into the slave quarters to ask Joseph, a fine hulking African warrior who stood six foot two inches and weighed two hundred and twenty three pounds! He was truly a sight to behold. He was the biggest and most respected of the slaves. He was royalty, in Africa and the slaves still respected him as such. So Master Bobby entered the quarters and looked for Joseph. After a quick scan he realized Joseph wasn't there. "Where is your brother?", Bobby asked Timothy, my pap. "He be in the creek Massa." "Thank you Timothy." Master Bobby then exited the cabin and walked up and over the hill about one mile to the creek that ran throughout the plantation property and supplied a huge source of fresh water.
Bobby walked up and over the hill and as he descended the other side he noticed the form of a man standing in the creek bathing. It was Joseph, in the creek up to round of his big bubble ass. This was not the first time Bobby had seen a naked man slave, he had been to the auction blocks hundreds of times. He had seen the sellers strip the men and brag about the strength and procreating attributes as well. But it was the first time he had seen Joseph. He was not there when his father purchased him and he had never been around Joseph all that much, really. As he stood there watching him raise handfuls of water to his face and neck and rub the water all over his chest, abs, and ass, Bobby began to grow aroused. Joseph was a magnificently built human and the sight of him cause Bobby's mouth to fall open as he began to daydream of being held and caressed by those tree trunk sized arms.
Bobby had managed to hide all of his fantasies and desires towards the male slaves a secret. Bobby was obsessed! It was something about the many shades of brown, the tightly muscled bodies, and the huge cocks the mandingo warriors carted tween their thighs. Many times Bobby wished he were one of the slave women folk so he could feel an African spear penetrating the walls of his pussy or moist ass. He stood there in a daze until Joseph realized he was not alone. He turned and spoke, "Master Bobby, what ju doin' here? You want me fo' sumptin'?" Bobby wanted so much to tell Joseph the truth. After all Joseph was his slave, he had to do whatever Bobby ordered. If Bobby ordered him to stand there while he suck that huge black staff swinging tween his legs dry, then Joseph had to allow it. If Bobby told Joseph to fuck him in the ass, the Joseph had to fuck away.
Bobby paused for a moment, not sure how to answer. Joseph took a few steps forward towards Bobby. The water was now around his knees as he proceeded to exit the creek and approach. It was approaching dusk. The light of the skies was beginning to fade into obscurity, however it was bright enough for Bobby to see the muscular chest, arms, abdomen, and thighs of his beautiful warrior. The tightly defined abdominal muscles and chiseled thighs and calves were only accentuated by the cherry on top of this lickable sundae, an eleven and a half inch, ten pound slab of African beef with an equally impressive set of brown boulders hanging heavy in the duffel bag of a ball sack he was totin'. Bobby inhaled, shifted his leg to hide his growing erection, "Joseph, after you are finished come to the big house and see me." "Yesum Massa Bobby. That be all?" Bobby nodded ever so slowly and swallowed a gallon of saliva in nervous anticipation.
Joseph nodded back, turned, and re-entered the water to finish his bath. Bobby stood frozen, a prisoner of his erotic fantasies. He watch as that big round dark mahogany colored ass switched as Joseph walked back into the water'd depths. The sheer pleasure of seeing this African god in motion sent Bobby's own cock into mini-spasms as it began leaking fluid. Joseph, still feeling Bobby's presence, turned and asked, "Massa Bobby, there be sumptin' more you wantin' fo' me to doh?" "No that's all Joseph, just don't be long." Bobby turned and scurried away like an excited little boy awaiting Santa on Christmas eve.
As my grandfather was retelling this story, I must admit that my own cock was pitching a mean tent in my denim jeans as I fantasized about what my ancestor looked like. I could feel my own precum moisture beginning to flow. I was enthralled with the story and wanted to know what happened, like this was an afternoon soap opera, I needed to know what happened next!
He continued.
After about maybe twenty or thirty minutes, Joseph arrived at the big house and knocked on the door. One of the house slaves, David, escorted him into the den where Bobby was waiting. David closed the doors behind Joseph. "Yesum, Massa Bobby, here I is." "Yes, I can see that Joseph. I guess you are wondering why I wanted you here?" "Yesum, I ain't nevah' been in the big house b'foe." "What do you think of the house, Joseph?" "It's very nice Massa Bobby, looks to be comftable!" "Well, Joseph come here and have a seat." Joseph hesitated for a moment, he knew that no slave was permitted to sit in the Master's presence, let alone on the Master's furniture! "It's OK Joseph, I want to talk to you and you too damn tall. You don't want me get a creak in my neck now do you?" Joseph shook his head. "So sit down please." Bobby smiled. Joseph smiled back. His firm round ass sank deep into the sofa cushions as he slowly sat.
"Joseph, I have seen you workin in the fields and workin' with the horses and you are a very strong buck, I mean man! I find myself attracted to you." Bobby gulped. He could not believe he was saying this but what the hell Joseph was a slave after all. Who would he tell? "Do you know what I mean Joseph?" "I b'lieves so sir." "Tell me." "You like the way I looks when I's workn' and when I ain't got no clothes on me." "You are a very smart man Joseph. So why do you think I asked you to come here?" "You want me to suck your sex parts." "No Joseph, I want to suck on YOUR sex parts. It's your dick I want to suck!" Joseph was totally shocked! The Master wanted to suck on his cock not force him to suck his. This was a strange twist. "But Joseph, that's not all I want.... I want you to pretend you are the Master and I am the slave. I want you to force me to suck you until your juices flow!" "Sir?" "I said- I want you to pretend you are the Master and I am the slave. Force me to please you! Do you understand?" Yesum!"
Joseph was dumbfounded but he did as the Master told him. "Massa Bobby, I want you..." Bobby stopped him, "No! NO! Joseph you are the MASTER. You are Master Joseph and I am slave Bobby." "Ok Sir, I mean Bobby. Bobby, boy I want you to get over here." Bobby walked over to him trembling in anticipation. "Yesum, Master Joseph what do you want me to do?" "Undo my britches and get on yo' knees in front a me." Bobby took the rope that served as Joseph's belt and pulled it free letting Joseph's pants drop to his ankles. Bobby then knelt in front of Joseph's huge flopping boa constrictor! Bobby became hypnotized by the musky smell of the African's manhood!! "Now what Massa Joseph?", Bobby asked.
Joseph began to get aroused at the sight of this young white boy acting like the slave and Joseph in the role of Master. That wasn't all though...Joseph was also turned on with anticipation of getting his fat veiny cock sucked. This reminded him of Africa, when people by the hundreds men and women begged to suck him. It was good to be the King! Joseph smiled as he thought how good it was to be the king! "Open yo' fuckin mouth and take my cock you fuckin slave!" Joseph was into the role now.
Bobby complied like good little slave. The massive cock began to grow within Bobby's open jaws! Bobby struggled to adjust his mouth around the shaft which was darn near a thick as a whisky bottle! His cock was soooo huge, only the head and a small portion of the shaft could be swallowed comfortably. None the less Bobby masterfully worked this prize cock as he had practiced in his dreams at least a thousand times before! Joseph began to moan in pleasure and started to thrust his hips into Bobby's mouth. Bobby began to gag ever so slightly and so Joseph let up a little but not that much, just enough that Bobby wouldn't pull off the throbbing black dick. The thrusts became more intense as did the moaning. "Suck my dick!! Oooohhh!!! You want more of it in yo mouth?? Suck it!!!"
Bobby couldn't have spoken even if he had tried, his mouth was packed to the extreme! Joseph began gripping the rear on Bobby's skull and began to pull his head inward to meet the thrusts of his piercing cock! The gag reflex in Bobby's throat had somehow died and once Joseph realized it, he started really fucking Bobby's open mouth! His bulbous cock head slamming the back of Bobby's open gullet. The faintest taste of African semen hit Bobby's taste buds and sent him into a sucking frenzy! He went into over drive, hungry for a full blast of this black bull's African Jizz!
Joseph humped his Master's face, or should I say-he fucked his slave's face? Bobby continued to gulp, suck, and struggle to adjust to the girth and force of the penetrating shaft. He gulped for air to breathe, for air to moan in pleasure, and for air to help seal the vacuum around the Master's head! Droplets of cream mingled with his saliva, he knew it was nearing, that point that every man of age knows. That point when you can feel the cum building in the base of your abdomen deep in the pit of you pendulant balls. You can feel it rise like the tides of the sea, inching closer and closer to the base of the shaft. Then the feeling of it rising! Rising as the heat rises, like mercury in a thermometer, it rises and rises and then SURGE after glorious orgasmic SURGE!!! Out rushes the gummy milk of passion. The nectar of the Gods! Joseph, could not resist. The prolonging his orgasm was ended. His cock stiffened one last time to it's maximum rigidity and out flowed his Mandingo milk!!! Bobby struggled to swallow as much as he could but it flowed by the gallons!!
Despite the huge outflow of seminal nectar, Bobby managed to swallow enough to satisfy a dehydrated man's thirst! Dehydrated for the life giving milk of man! Bobby had never had such pleasure in his entire life! The passion of sucking Joseph's cock and now swallowing his semen, cause Bobby to take part in his own orgasmic journey! Bobby's cock was still enclosed within his pants and yet he ejaculated as if his cock had been milked! Bobby slumped to the floor. Weakened by the a felling foreign to him. A feeling he had only dreamt of but now had experienced! It could only get better from there. Joseph became afraid at Bobby's reaction. He thought Bobby was ill, maybe even dead! In a panic, he busted from the study, raced past David (who had his own fantasies of Joseph), on out into the field, and on to the creek.
The sight of Joseph's thick naked ass and muscular physique sprinting away in terror, made David's dick instantaneously erect! Without thinking he tore open his pants and jacked his meat while watching Joseph race off into the distance. Just as Joseph faded out of site, David's load came into sight!!! He shot load after thick load onto the wooden planks of the Master's porch. By now the other slaves had gathered to see what the commotion was. They all stood looking at David, the stream of cum still leaking from his dark black rod and the puddle of cum on the porch.
After a half hour or so, David had cleaned up the mess he had made as well as made up some story to appease the nosy slave folk. Master Bobby was still laying unconscious in the Den, when David entered and helped him to the bath. David carefully removed Bobby's clothing and placed him in a tub of warm water. He proceeded to wash the sticky residue from his Master's groin. Bobby, began to regain consciousness as a result of David's stroking hands. "Massa, you ok?" Bobby nodded as he grinned at David, whose hand maintained a firm stroking hand on Bobby's rising dick. Bobby stood from the tub. His body glistened from the water as it dripped back into the tub. His nine inch rock hard pole of steel pulsated in David's hand. Without speaking a word, David stopped..., removed his shirt, unfastened his pants and stepped out of them. David now standing ass naked in front of Bobby also ass naked. Bobby, had seen David naked before but never this close!
David, though not as muscular as Joseph and not nearly as gorgeous in the face, was a very attractive young man in his late teens. Bobby reached out and took hold of the dark colored man by the hips and turned him around. David's ass now positioned directly in front of a nine inch dripping dick!! David bent over and placed his right hand against the wall, spread his legs, and used his left hand to part his ass cheeks. The invitation was more that Bobby could bear! He dove in!! Fortunately for David, his ass had provided it's own form of lubrication and allowed the rigid white cock easy access! Both of them groaned in pleasure. Bobby's cock slide in slowly until all nine inches were buried and his balls were nestled against David's own dark melons. David was the first to start moving. His hips began to gyrate and pull Bobby into him. A unison of rhythm began and Bobby began thrusting his hips.
The slapping sound grew louder and louder. Bobby reached around with his right hand and began to massage the dark ding-a-ling (smile). David's knees buckled as the orgasm jumped upon him quickly and unexpectedly! His hot jizz sprayed the wall and formed a puddle on the bathroom floor all the while Bobby continued fucking. It only took a few more stokes and his own knees buckled, his hips locked, and the cum filled David's ass cavity until it dripped out of his ass and onto the floor where it mingled with David's. They slumped to the floor, Bobby's cock still buried deep in David's ass, he held David close to him and gently kissed the base of his neck.
Later that evening, after David and Bobby had bathed together and fucked one more time, David joined the slaves in their cabin and Bobby rested in his bed. Laying naked and still horny, he worried about Joseph. Where was his big black buck? Was he OK? Bobby, could wonder no more... He jumped from his bed and without pause to clothe himself he raced out of his house and down to the creek. His eyes had adjusted quickly to the darkness and after a few minutes of searching he noticed Joseph sitting under a tree. He cautiously approached. "Massa!!", Joseph jumped up and bowed his head in submission. "I's so sorry for what happened tuhday... I...." "Joseph, hush!! You didn't do nothing wrong. I enjoyed what happened!" "You did?" "Yes. And I want more." "You do?" "Yes. Can I have more?" "You askin' me?" "Yes, I'm asking you. I'm tired of telling you what to do. I'm tired of being a slave master like my father and his father and his father before him. I want to be your friend! Can I?" "My friend?" Joseph stood quite baffled. Bobby stood looking at Joseph's muscles as the rippled under the glow of the moon light! This was such a romantic and tender moment, Bobby wanted it to last forever.
"Well, can I...?" "What?", asked Joseph. "Be friends?" "Yessum, we can be friends!" Bobby stretched out his hand to shake. Joseph hesitated and then gave in and shook. Bobby then pulled Joseph in close to him and hugged him. Their two cocks instantaneously rose to full erection! Joseph looked down at Bobby in the moon light and reached towards his face until their lips touched. They kissed softly for a moment until someone's tongue penetrated the other's mouth! Fierce kissing began thereafter! Joseph being the taller of the two men, was the first to kneel to the ground. His cue was followed as Bobby dropped with him. They laid side by side kissing for a second, when Joseph rolled onto his back he pulled Bobby on top of him. Bobby started grinding his unbending cock into the flesh of his black Adonis. Cock to cock they laid and rubbed! Bobby's hips rose and fell as though he were fucking a nice soft piece of ass!! Joseph moaned....
Seconds later Bobby unloaded his steaming blast of juice. His hips continued their motions until he had worked each drop out of his nearly ten inch hose! Bobby, jumped up off of Joseph and repositioned himself on all fours, "Fuck me Joe, fuck me please!" "Are you sure, Mas.... I mean Bobby...are you sure. I got a lot of meat here and it's gonna hurt somptin' awful!" Despite Joseph's warning, Bobby insisted, "FUCK ME PLEASE! I NEED YOU INSIDE OF ME!!!" Using the cream the was dripping off of his stomach, Joseph lubricated his gigantic rod and slowly parted Bobby's ass. Slowly he touched the hole with his massively bulbous head. Slowly the walls of Bobby's ass stretched. Small piercing blows of electric shock shot up from his asshole to his brain! He thought, "If my mouth couldn't stretch to suck his cock how in the hell would his little virgin asshole?" More pains awakened the nerves of his body...nerves he never knew existed. With the pain came a form of pleasure. As Joseph slid in slowly, he would pause, giving the walls a moment to adjust. With the pause the was an additional motion he was doing, a twist or something. He would move his hips in a way that almost tickled his colon!
This was heaven!!! With this method of penetration, it took nearly forty minutes for Joseph's entire eleven and a half inch black beam to disappear within Bobby's well stretched ass! His ass fully accustomed to the behemoth of a cock, the fucking began! Both men's hips thrusted to allow more cock to enter the hungry man's ass. Bobby thrusted backward while Joseph thrusted forward! Huge black spheres slapped against Bobby's sack, small in comparison. Joseph's pubic hairs were pressed hard against the upper area of Bobby's ass, as his deeply buried spear pierced his new friend's innards. Under the moonlight with the trees standing guard, the two men fucked in a frenzy! Beads of sweat formed on their backs and brows. It ran down Joseph's spine into the cracks of his ass and fell to the soil below as it dripped from his swinging balls!
Joseph began to clench tightly around Bobby's waist as the moment of truth approached. Bobby realizing this, clenched! His ass muscles tightly gripped Joseph's raging hardon and that little added sensation set him off!!! He let out a tribal scream, "Aaaaiiiiiahhhhheeee!!!", as the orgasmic explosion rippled throughout his body from the tips of his curling toes to the top of his woolly head. The volcanic eruption of cum almost pushed Bobby forward!! The force of Joseph's blast sent Bobby into a second climax! The two of them remained motionless with Bobby impaled upon Joseph's royal staff! Neither of them knew quite when it happened but there they laid, fell asleep, and come morning, awoke.
They arose and started walking back to the house. The other slaves were already out in the fields working as was their habit. They need not be told. Master Bobby naked as Adam approached them with Joseph naked as Steve (smile) by his side. The other slaves all stopped what they were doing and froze in watchful gaze. They at first thought the worst, "Joseph raped Massa!" However, by the smile on their faces, that couldn't be what happened. When Bobby stood in their midst, he announced, "As of today you are all free! My father no longer has rule over you!! I no longer have rule over you!!" They stood motionless not knowing what to do or say. They realized after all that their options to leave were limited. If the left they would have to risk making it up North. "I know you are afraid to leave but if that is what you want, I will pay for your safe travel up North or you can stay here as equal owners of the land with me and Joseph!" They kissed.... The crowd cheered and the rest is history...
As my pap finished the story, I felt confused. "Pap, so what happened when Bobby's father arrived back?" "Well, that never happened...see there was a Klan group crazy and drunk that killed him on his journey back from Texas. His mother and two older sisters made it back and had no complaints once their starving pussies tasted the wood of their new black boyfriends! Bobby and Joseph jumped the broom and ran the plantation as partners with the rest of the former slaves and that plantation put all the surrounding ten districts out of business from their productivity." I completed taking notes, thanked my Pap for the information and I headed back home to type the story as part of my thesis.
I submitted it and waited... Weeks went by when I finally got a call from Dr. Tyler to meet in his office. I arrived early and was eager yet fearful of the news. Was my thesis accepted or rejected? As I entered the office, I noticed it was empty. Then I heard his voice coming from the book closet to my right. "Have a seat.", he hollered out. I placed my behind on the firm leather chair. "Help yourself to some coffee or tea." "No thanks Dr. Tyler. Why did you ask me here sir?" "Scared huh?" "Just a little nervous sir." Well, it is in regards to the paper you submitted, I found it very interesting." "How so, sir?" I heard footsteps approaching from behind so I turned to greet Dr. Tyler formally. I stood and turned only to see him standing before me naked and as rigid as a flagpole standing straight up!!!
"Doctor!!!", I exclaimed in shock!! "You are a descendant of that Joseph right?" "Yes sir." "Show me that family heirloom you have hiding in those slacks!" I had no problem with showing him what he wanted to see, I wanted Dr. Tyler since the first time I saw him on campus! He was a fine white man, barely thirty, in great shape and was sporting a fabulous woodie! I stripped and stood before him, my cock sprung free. The warm breeze from the open window stimulated a speedy erection! "Well, without giving you all the details of what followed...I will end by letting you know as of graduation last week, I am now Dr. Joseph Trent."