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Yes I had taken his fucks, both in my mouth and my ass. I couldn't deny what he was saying. Plus, my cock was giving me away just like he said.
"Why don't you get on your knees right where you are, faggot? You look best on your knees." He paused and grinned again. "Well, on your knees with my dick in your mouth, that is."
I dropped to my knees on the wooden floor and looked at him again. His cock was rock hard and poking out of the fly of his boxers. He was slowly stroking it as I watched. My eyes seemed glued to it.
"I know you like what you see, cocksucker. Why don't you get over here and put those sweet lips to good use? I wanna see you crawl on the floor to suck me off."
I did as he asked, crawling on my knees to the couch until my head was over his crotch. He smelled spicy and musky, a smell that I now associated with sex. As my face hovered over his crotch, he reached up with one hand and grabbed a fistful of my hair. With the other hand, he aimed his cock upward, pointing it at my mouth. Slowly, almost teasingly, he pushed my head downward, milking the long shaft of his cock as he did it. I watched a shiny drop of precum appear just before the head of his cock reached my lips. I obediently let his manhood slide into my mouth, closing my lips around it and running my tongue across the head. The salty taste of his precum coated the tip of my tongue and I listened to him sigh in pleasure.
I only had a few seconds to savor the taste as Jay kept up the pressure on my head, forcing my lips further down the length of his cock. He moved his other hand to the top of my head, holding it firmly. My mouth which had been watering since the sight of his bare chest in the doorway was flooded now at the taste of his cock. I sank down, his cock going deeper and deeper into my mouth until the head lodged in my throat. The pressure continued until my throat stretched around his large cockhead.
It slid inside and I fought the urge to gag. In seconds, my nose was pressed against the cotton of his boxers. Jay held me there for a second then released my head. I looked up his body as he put his hands behind his head, pulling up to the head of his dick as I did so. He was watching me.
"You know what to do, cocksucker. Make my cock happy. Make it squirt a big load of cum down your throat, you cocksucking faggot." His language and tone just made me even hornier and I forced my mouth back to the base of his thick cock.
I began to bob up and down his shaft, using my tongue on the head and my lips to milk the shaft. I was rewarded with moans of pleasure from Jay. After a few minutes, his hips began to thrust upward slightly each time I sank down his cock. Together we worked his cock in and out of my mouth and throat. I had one hand on his flat belly, feeling the muscles tighten each time he lifted his hips. My other hand was on my own cock, stroking it at the same pace I was taking his cock in my mouth.
"You should see yourself, whiteboy. On your knees again with your lips stretched by my big black prick and beating yourself off while you do it. Oh yeah! That is such a hot sight! Use more suction, faggot." I increased the suction of my mouth on his cock. "That's right! Oh fuck yeah! Gonna shoot, whiteboy. Gonna shoot my load right into your cocksucking mouth! Fuck yeah, take it, faggot! Take it all!"
He moaned loudly "Ahhhh AH ahhhh AH ahhh AH ahhh AH," punctuating each of his spurts with a louder moan.
Jay's hot cum shot into my mouth, hitting the roof of my mouth, filling my cheeks. I let it settle on my tongue, enjoying the taste for a few seconds before I swallowed this black stud's sperm. I glanced up at his face again as my troat worked to take his load into my belly and his eyes were fixed on me, watching me swallow his cum. I milked the last of his load from his softening cock with my lips until he reached down and pulled my mouth off. Panting, I looked up at him again.
"You are a natural born cocksucker, whiteboy, but you are definitely getting better with practice. I'm still pretty hard, but you're gonna get me even harder before I plug your boypussy again. I'll plug you hard and fast like I would any whore before I fill you with my seed. Sound good to you faggot?"
"Yessir," I said.
"Good, then get these shorts off me." I pulled at the waistband as he raised his hips, stripping him naked. His glorious tight body was stretched out on the couch for my eyes to drink in and admire. As I watched, Jay pulled his feet forward, then reached behind his knees and pulled them to his chest. I kept stroking my cock.
"My balls, whiteboy. Suck on them. Now!"
Not wasting any time, I leaned forward and sucked at his sac. I could feel his big balls under my lips and tongue. His sac was covered with some sparse hair. I tried to suck both of his balls in my mouth, but had to settle for just one. He moaned appreciatively as I did it. I worked on the skin with my tongue which made his body twitch. I was happy that I could cause that reaction in him. I bathed his ball with my tongue for a minute before switching to the other one.
"Yeah, suck my balls, whiteboy. You fucking cocksucker! You are getting me hot! Get up on the couch so I can watch you do it better."
I obeyed and crawled onto my knees on the couch. I could now see his cock better too. I looked at it and saw it growing again. It still wasn't as hard as it had been when he shot his cum down my throat though. I worked harder on his balls and looked up past his dick along his abs and chest to his face. He was watching me suck his balls.
"Trying to get me to full mast, pussyboy?" I nodded still sucking on his nuts. "Then time to go lower." I wasn't sure what he meant until he put his hand on the top of my head and started to push. His balls slid out of my mouth and I knew what he wanted. The desire to submit to him and get him hard enough to fuck me washed through me. I let my tongue slide down to his ass.
I found his hole with the tip of my tongue and circled around it licking the stud's ass! Not only that, I was doing it so that his cock would get hard and he would fuck me with it again. I took a broad swipe with my tongue across his hole and heard him moan deeply again. He was enjoying this. I lapped at him again and again, getting his hole wet.
"Stick your tongue in, bitch. It's about the closest you'll ever get to fucking me."
I aimed the tip of my tongue at his hole and drove it in. Jay went wild, bucking underneath me, twisting around and twitching in pleasure. I moved my tongue forward and back, the way he did with his cock in my hole. I saw that his cock was now hard as steel and watched as Jay's big hands clenched against the couch, then released, then clenched again. He only lasted another few seconds. Before I knew it, he was moving.
He rolled out from under my mouth and grabbed the back of my neck. Pulling me forward, he moved beside the couch. As I fell onto my stomach, Jay moved on top of me, laying on top of me and covering me completely. I could feel his cock rubbing along the crack of my ass as he slowly humped me.
"Time for you to take another load, whiteboy. Hope you are ready for your pussy to be fucked!" He suddenly aimed his cock in and rammed into me. Even though I had taken him before, I let out a shout of pain.
"Oh God!" I yelled. He clamped a hand over my mouth and forced every inch into me. I could feel his hot breath against the back of my neck.
"Shut up and take it you fucking white faggot. You want all your other tenants to know you're up here getting fucked by me? Take my big black dick!"
I was lost between pain at his penetration and pleasure from the full feeling of him inside me. His cock was thick and hot and throbbed in me. The precum that he had been leaking was all the lube he used and it had hurt like hell, but I was beginning to adjust. I felt Jay pull his hips back, his retreating cock leaving me feeling empty before he rammed back into me.
He began to hump me in earnest, obviously wanting to cum. For a few minutes we continued like that with me face down on the couch, the wight of his body holding me down.
Then Jay grabbed my shoulders and pulled me up to take me doggie style. He spit on his cock a few times while still pumping and it slid in and out more easily. I was moaning like the whore he made me.
"Yeah bitch. Take it like a dog. You fucking pussy. You live to get reamed out by my big black cock. Oh fuck yeah! Take my dick, slut. I may have taken your pussy, but you'll give it up to me now anytime, won't you, whiteboy?"
"Ahh, fuck, yes Jay. Anytime you want it." I probably would have said anything. I felt his hand suddenly close around my cock and reacted like I was struck by lightning. I could feel my hole clamping down onto his invading dick as he squeezed my cock harder and harder. He didn't stroke me, but just that contact with his hand was heaven. I was now moving backwards to meet each of his thrusts.
"That's right bitch. You are getting to be a better pussyboy as well as a better cocksucker, whiteboy. Keep milking my cock like that and I'm gonna plant my seed in ya! Ahh fuck yeah. That's it bitch. Take my meat!"
He pounded into me for another dozen strokes before he pulled out of me. Roughly twisting me around, forcing me to turn, he manhandled me onto my back. I looked up and our eyes met as he drove his cock into me again. "I wanna watch your face while I fuck your brains out and when I cum in you whiteboy. Beat your meat while I fuck you!"
I grabbed my cock, jacking off like crazy. His cock filling me had me out of my mind. My balls were tightening up and I was close to cumming. Jay lowered his face to just inches above mine. "Gonna cum!" he announced. I saw him tense and the cords in his neck stand out and he thrust in deeply.
That penetration set me off and I shot my load, covering our bellies and even hitting my chin with the first shot. Jay gave me two more small thrusts and let out a roar of pleasure, filling me with his cum. His eyes were locked onto mine as he filled me again with his sperm. It seemed to go on forever, his body shaking in pleasure but then he lowered himself onto me, our chests stuck together with my cum. He settled his head next to mine and relaxed, his cock buried deeply inside me. I waited, my legs still wrapped around his broad back, content to lay under him, full of his cock and cum until he wanted to move.
I had left Jay's apartment after our last evening together listening to him chuckle as I carefully took smaller steps than usual to give my abused hole as little further pain as possible. Jay had fucked me three more times over the course of the next several hours, taking longer and longer each time to shoot his cum. My ass was sore and hurting and I had begged him several times to stop for a minute, to please give me a break, but he just kept pounding into me, telling me that as his bitch I needed to learn to take his cock however he wanted to give it to me.
Now, three days later, I was beginning to feel halfway normal again. My ass had seemed to recover from Jay's at times brutal pounding thrusts.
The next day, Todd, another tenant in that building of Jay called asking me to please stop by to look at a leaking faucet. In his apartment, I found myself staring at the young man more than I should. Todd had a dark complection, not swarthy or latino, but just well tanned with very dark brown hair and brown eyes. He hadn't shaved for a day or so and I found his stubble to be strangely exciting. Todd is 25 and stands about five ten or five eleven, just a bit shorter than me, and clearly worked out.
I forced my thoughts away from him and concentrated on fixing the leak. There was also a problem with the drain and as I lay under the sink working on it, Todd sat on a chair at the kitchen table chatting with me, just trying to be polite.
Unfortunately this gave me a good view of his muscular legs and glances up the inside of his shorts to his boxers. As my cock grew harder and harder, I announced that I needed some different tools and asked if I could come back to finish another time. Todd told me that he had some errands to run, so I grabbed the rent check and got out the door as quickly as I could. I had to make a conscious effort to keep myself subtly turned to hide my hard cock from the view of the athletic guy.
In the hallway, I breathed a sigh of relief and leaned against the wall for a second. I turned to leave, my cock still visibly hard, and stopped dead in my tracks. Jay stood at the end of the hallway. The look on his face was one of amusement and superiority. I tried to hide my hard cock, but he had already seen it and the sight of him, tall, straight and toned only made it more visible. Jay's door was halfway down on the other side of the hall. He stepped up to it, slid his key into the hole and opened the door. Jay glanced again at me as he moved through the doorway. "Get in here."
As if I had no will of my own, I walked down the hall and stepped into Jay's apartment. He was only standing about five feet in the apartment, hands on his hips which jutted forward, showing me that he was hard too. I felt my knees go weak and a shiver run up my spine at the sight of the muscular black stud. He wore low slung jeans and a tight fitting white t-shirt which emphasized the development of his chest and arms.
"You know where you belong, whiteboy." It was a command as much as a statement. I looked up at Jay's face as I stepped forward and sank to my knees. "Good boy. Now you know what to do."
I turned a bit to swing the door closed but Jay grabbed my hair painfully. "Did I tell you to close the door, bitch? Did I?" he demanded.
"No, sir." I managed to reply.
"Then do what you were born to do, cocksucker." He popped open the buttons of his 501's as he said this. I was unable to tear my eyes away as I saw he was wearing no underwear. His thick black cock sprang out toward my face seconds later. Acutely aware of the door standing wide open behind me, I still leaned forward to take him in my mouth. He stopped me with the palm of his left hand against my forehead. He grabbed the base of his cock with his right hand and began to beat my face with it. I felt the head and the shaft slapping against my cheeks, my lips, my chin. I was worried that even this sound may carry down the hall, but there was nothing I could do. For some reason, I couldn't make myself stand up and walk away from this black buck dick slapping my face. I wanted to be on my knees there taking it. My cheeks were as much red from my embarrassment as from the slapping of his cock.
Finally, even though I had my lips open, trying to catch his cockhead between them, Jay ordered me to open wide and sank his cock into my head in one smooth slow thrust. With his hand now gripping the hair above my forehead, I could do nothing but let him make the slow insertion, feeling my throat stretch as he shoved his entire length into me. He let out a mixed moan and sigh of pleasure as my lips, tongue and throat muscles all worked to milk his long black shaft. I slid my hands up to his hips, enjoying the feel of his leg muscles and the bones of his pelvis just below where his abdomen tapered upwards, solid with muscle. Since he didn't tell me to stop, I ran my hands further up, felling his chest widen as I slid them under his shirt. I moved my hands to the front of his chest and my fingers ran across his pecs. I lightly played with his nipples, squeezing them gently and feeling them harden.
Jay was moaning more loudly now as he used his left hand to move my head in time with the slow thrusting of his hips, pulling my face down each time he thrust forward. I had learned early on how to cover my teeth, so he had a warm wet receptacle for his cock - my mouth. Jay was breathing deeply, and I was able to tilt my head some and raise my eyes upward. Once again, Jay towered over me, looking dominantly down at me, his kneeling cocksucker, worshiping his cock.
"Go ahead and play with your boy cock, faggot. You know you want to and I like watching you jack yourself while you suck me." I really thought he was being nice, allowing me to stroke my cock while going down on him and quickly opened my own jeans and pushed them down. Jay watched me for a moment and just after I grabbed my cock, he surprised me by pulling his dick from my mouth. Jay's hands grabbed my shoulders and with brute force he spun me around on the floor on my knees so that I faced the open doorway. I felt him drop onto the floor behind me, his knees coming down between my calves, forcing my legs wider apart, nestling in close to my now exposed ass. Jay used a hand on the back of my neck to force me forward, making me catch myself so that I ended on hands and knees. I looked up at the wall across the hall out the open door as the head of Jay's cock found my hole. He held still for a second, then brutally plowed forward, forcing every inch of his thick cock into me in one swift motion.
"Ahhhhh! Fuckkkk!!" I cried out.
Jay lowered his chest onto my back and wrapped his arms underneath me around my chest. His mouth was next to my ear. "You better not make too much noise, whiteboy, or else Todd may come down here to see what's happening. Do you want him to find you on your hands and knees on the floor with my big black dick fucking your butt?" Jay thrust in again and again, brutally hard, obviously trying to get me to make more noise. I clamped my lips shut which were still tingling from the friction of his cock sliding against them as I had sucked him, and waited for my ass began to adjust again to his invasion of my body. "Then again," he continued, "with that boner you were sporting coming out of his apartment, maybe that's exactly what you want. Huh, whiteboy? You got a hankering for some white dick plowing your butt? Or maybe down your throat? Todd's a real man. Not a piece of shit, white pussyboy like you. I bet he'd be plenty happy pumping a few loads into you. What do you think. Maybe we should get him down here and you two could negotiate a new rent amount." As he said this, Jay's thick cock continued its assault, plowing my ass open, then withdrawing, only to ram back in deeply again.
The thrusts were forcing grunts out from deep in my chest and I was powerless to stop them. Then to my horror, I heard the door down the hall, the door to Todd's apartment, swing open. My mind registered the squeaky hinge and that I needed to oil it, of all things. Then I remembered. Todd had said he needed to go out to run some errands. "Oh my god," I thought miserably. "This hot looking guy, who could be a friend of mine, and who I hoped would be a friend, was going to find me on the floor of Jay's apartment, mounted like a bitch by the muscular black young man. I lowered my face to look at the floor, but Jay grabbed the hair on the back of my head and pulled me back up. I heard Todd's door shut and the jingling of his keys as he locked up his apartment. The jingling stopped and I resigned myself to my fate. Just as I thought Todd must appear in the hallway, Jay reached out and swung the door shut, sealing us into his apartment.
I was letting out a sigh of relief when Jay redoubled his assault on my boypussy. I heard Todd's footsteps on the hardwood floor pass along in front of Jay's door, and managed to keep my mouth clamped closed, but worried that just the squelching sound of Jay's pounding cock and his panting breath would carry through the door to Todd's ears in the hallway. But the footsteps faded and I relaxed a little mentally. Jay's rough pounding forced me to keep my elbows locked to support Jay's weight on my back and keep my balance under the onslaught of Jay's brutal thrusts. The friction of Jay's speed and force was also having an effect on him, as well. With a loud moan into my ear, I felt Jay tighten his arms around my chest as he began to cum. He sank his cock deeply into me and held it there. I could feel its pulsing as he pumped spurt after spurt of hot cum into me.