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Dominant Black Transsexual Cheerleaders
by T.S. Severe

Copyrighted 2009 Rachael Ross all rights reserved. rache696@yahoo.com
http://www1.asstr.org/~rache/index.htm

Synopsis: The new boy finds himself lusting after Stacy, a black
cheerleader and the hottest girl in school. When he hooks up with her
at a party though, Stacy reveals her huge secret and turns the boy
into her cock worshipping, faggot love slave.
Story Codes: tg/m, reluctant, oral, anal, petting, size, interr, D/s,
humil, ws

Note: This is the eleventh chapter and you should read the first one
first. Naturally! :)

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Dominant Black Transsexual Cheerleaders
(for lack of a real title)

by T.S. Severe



	DBTC XI


"Mattie?"

"Yeah, Mom!" I yelled, kicking off my shoes as I entered the house
through the front door.

I'd had a pretty good day of school, even for a Monday, and that had
surprised me! I'd been really nervous about what the other kids would
say and how they'd treat me after the party on Friday. My friends told
me not to worry about it and so did the cheerleaders, our black
girlfriends, but that was easy for them to say! They were the most
popular girls in school and nobody really knew they were sort of boys,
at least in the pussy department...meaning they didn't have any pussies!
All our girlfriends had big, black dicks!

Like I say though, nobody at school seemed to know the girls' secret,
at least not that I could tell. The other kids definitely knew about
their boyfriends though! We were all pretty queer, but some of us more
than others. I mean, Kyle was a total fag and I suppose I was too,
since we wore dresses to school and flirted shamelessly with every guy
who so much as smiled at us. That was a lot of guys too, because we
were seriously cute! But the other boys, they were only sort of gay.
Like they were hot for their transsexual girlfriends, naturally, and
hot for Kyle and me as well, but generally they were pretty picky when
it came to other guys.

Or they tried to be. I don't think any of them could really say no to
a hard, black dick! And of course, if one of the cheerleaders told us
to do something, like suck off a bunch of pizza guys in front of half
the school, for example, we did it...No questions asked! Exactly why
that was, I couldn't tell you. In fact, I'm not sure any of us
understood how or why those chicks with dicks controlled us so easily.
But they did, and that was a fact!

Fortunately, none of the other kids seemed to really mind so much that
I'd sucked off four different men a total of eight times for free
pizza. They didn't seem to care that I'd drank a big beer cup full of
pizza guy cum in the middle of a high school kegger! They didn't even
care that I came to school wearing pink short-shorts, a half-tee with
number 69 on the back, and a pair of leather sandals to show off my
pretty, pink toenails! Mostly everyone just treated me like I was
perfectly normal, even the guys, except they kept trying to get me to
fool around with them!

Sometimes I felt like I was dreaming, you know? Because this was still
the United States as far as I knew, and people were still people, and
nobody likes a fag!

"I'm home!" I called out, dropping my purse on the sofa along with my
jacket, a cute, black leather one with a lot of flair.

"We're in the den," Mom called back. "Come in here. Your father's
home!"

That made me smile! My dad had suffered a stroke, leaving him mostly
paralyzed and unable to speak. That totally sucked, but a secret part
of me, the bad part, kinda liked it because now he had a perfectly
good reason not to talk to me. Dad used to make excuses before, or my
mom did, I should say. Like he was too busy thinking about other, more
important stuff, like work or the super bowl, or the price of
lawnmowers. Dad was a Marine and I was his faggot son, so...you know.
Except I hadn't been queer until Stacy had fucked me in the butt, but
Mom said they'd known about me all along or something.

Sometimes I believed her, but once in awhile..."Oh!"

I blinked at a tall, handsome black man and he offered me a patient
smile as I stood in the doorway to the den, which was really my dad's
office.

"There you are!" Mom smiled, looking up as she fussed over my dad. "I
just wanted to get your father comfortable. Eric, this is my son,
Mattie. Didn't I tell you he was cute?"

"Yes, you did...Hello, Mattie," the man said, looking me up and down
with his warm brown eyes. I couldn't tell which he liked more, my
smooth, pale legs or my smooth, flat tummy. He made me feel sorta
naked actually.

"Uh, hi!" I kind of squeaked, just because he was very handsome, like
I said, with dark brown skin and short, kinky hair. Tall too. Did I
say that already? He stood well over six feet and broad shouldered,
narrow waisted, and I couldn't help but notice the bulging basket of
his crotch. Contrary to popular belief, not all black men have huge
cocks, but some of them do and Eric was packing something serious
between his legs!

"Eric is going to be looking after your father," Mom explained as the
man extended his hand. "He's a nurse and the Marines are going to
cover the expense, so..."

"I've heard a lot about you," Eric said in his deep, but surprisingly
gentle voice. "I didn't know you were going to be so pretty though."

"Um..." I swallowed hard as he gave my fingers a squeeze.

"I told Eric he could use the spare bedroom upstairs," Mom said. "Why
don't you show him where it is and help Eric get more, um...
comfortable."

"He's going to be staying with us?" I asked, blinking at my mom.

"Oh no," Eric chuckled. "I have my own place, but..."

"He'll be spending a lot of time here," Mom nodded. "You have school
and I have to work, of course, so...Let's just make Eric feel at home.
Okay?"

"Yeah, Mom...Okay" I shrugged, licking my lips and glancing at him. Eric
made me blush and my tummy tingled. "The bedrooms are, um...upstairs..." I
said, clearing my throat, "...Do you have any, uh, stuff?"

"A few things," he nodded. "Out in the car. It can wait."

"Oh, well...Let's go this way," I said with a nervous giggle, thinking
that sounded pretty dumb. I really didn't know what else to say though
and Eric followed me out of the den.

"I think I'm going to like working here a lot," he told me halfway up
the stairs and when I turned my head with a smile I realized he was
staring at my butt.

"Uh...yeah," I said, giggling again and then I was worried if I was
wiggling my ass too much or not enough and I could barely walk all of
a sudden!

"I heard you have a black girlfriend," Eric said and I nodded slowly.

"Uh, yeah. Heather," I agreed, gesturing at the bathroom. "That's the
bathroom. My mom and dad's room is at the end of the hall, um...this one
is mine and this one..." I opened the bedroom door, "...is gonna be yours,
I guess."

"I guess so," he said, standing close behind me as we looked inside.
"Right next to yours, huh?"

"Yeah," I nodded. "Um...There's some junk in here, I can get it out
later. Just old clothes and stuff."

"That's cool," Eric shrugged. "How's the bed?"

"The bed?" I asked dumbly, glancing at the plain, twin sized bed
beneath the windows.

"Is it nice a firm?" he wondered. "I like a firm bed."

"I dunno!" I laughed. "Um...I guess it is, uh..."

"Let's find out," he said, putting a hand in the small of my back,
touching my bare skin with his black fingers and making me shiver.

"Oh!" I stepped inside the room as he sorta pushed me.

"Are you nervous?" Eric asked me, looking down as I stood there. His
fingers were moving along my spine. Not very far, but enough, and I
nodded.

"A little," I breathed.

"Are you one of those pussy white boys, Mattie?" he whispered, sliding
his hand down to my butt.

"Yeah," I answered with a hard swallow.

"You know what I want, right?"

"Ummm..." I blinked and blushed, dropping my eyes as his hand squeezed
my ass through my small, pink shorts.

"What does a white pussy like to do, Mattie?"

"I don't know," I said softly, feeling my tummy quiver with
butterflies and my heart was going really fast.

"White pussy likes to fuck black dick," he told me. "Do you like to
fuck black dick, pussy boy?"

"Yeah," I breathed, feeling both of his hands on my hips, sliding
around to my bare tummy and up, under my cut-off t-shirt as he stepped
even closer behind me.

I could feel the swell of his trapped cock against my back and his
hands went under my shirt and up to my flat chest. He rubbed my tits
hard with his palms, pulling me against his hard body. The man wore a
forest green sweater and a pair of dark slacks, and the wool felt warm
and soft, a little itchy maybe as I pushed myself against him. I kept
my head down, staring at my t-shirt as his hands moved beneath it. My
small hard nipples ached as he brought them to life and I couldn't
breathe.

"Your mom told me all about you, sissy," Eric whispered into my golden
hair, pressing his face into it. "She told me you need a real man. Is
that what you want?"

"Uh-huh," I nodded, barely getting the words out.

"Tell me," he said. "What do you want?"

"A real...man," I said softly, feeling my knees weaken with excitement.
I could smell him, clean and fresh from a recent shower.

"A black man?" he prompted me.

"Yeah," I nodded letting out the breath I'd been holding.

"Are you a slut for black cock?"

"Yes."

"Yeah," Eric chuckled. "I believe you are, pussy boy. Turn around."

I did as he asked, turning beneath his fingertips as he relaxed his
hands, but didn't let me go completely.

"When you come home from school...Look at me...When you come home, the
first thing you do is come find me and give me a kiss."

"Ummm..." I swallowed hard.

"Like this," he said, taking my left wrist in his hand and pulling my
fingers to his crotch. "Grab that...Feel that dick, pussy."

I pressed my hand against the hard lump in his pants and while I did
that, he bent over and held my head as his mouth covered mine. I
massaged his prick while Eric's tongue slipped easily between my lips.
He kissed me deeply, exploring my mouth as my right hand went to his
shoulder and then his neck. I clung to the man as I sucked his tongue
and squeezed his cock. I think we kissed for a minute like that, maybe
two before he pulled away with a smile.

"Yeah," he nodded. "That's how you say hello from now on."

"Alright," I nodded, red-faced and licking my lips.

"Let's me know you missed me," he explained with a soft laugh. "Now,
ask me if you can suck my dick."

"Um..." I swallowed hard and glanced at the open door.

"No," he sighed, shaking his head. "You forget about everything else,
faggot. You kiss me, you play with my cock, and you ask me real nice..."

"Can I suck your dick?" I whispered.

"Say please."

"Can I...please...uh, suck your dick, Eric?"

"Ohhh..." he grinned at me. "You sound sweet when you ask me like that.
Like a little fuckin' girl. You want to suck my dick, pussy?"

"Yes."

"Then let's start from the beginning," he suggested with a smile.
"Pretend you just came home from a long, hard day of school. What's
the first thing you do?"

"Ummm..." I blinked and felt my whole body burning up, "I find you and,
uh...Kiss you."

"So?" he shrugged. "Do it...Say hello in that come-fuck-me voice of
yours and give me a kiss."

"Uh, hello...Eric..." I said with a weak giggle, "...um...I'm home."

I stepped close and reached for his cock, feeling it even harder than
before, larger beneath my fingers as I touched his shoulder and pulled
him down for a kiss. He rewarded me with his gentle tongue, once again
fucking my mouth with it while my fingers squeezed the distinctive
shape of his large, firm cock through his trousers.

"Can I, uh...Can I suck your dick, Eric? Please?" I asked him
breathlessly, looking into his eyes.

"Of course you can!" he replied with a generous smile. "Go ahead,
cocksucker...Get on your knees."

"Ummm...Can I close the door?" I asked him slowly, and he frowned
suddenly, making my heart freeze for just a second.

"No," he sighed. "You just spoiled it. See? Let's try again, from the
top..."

"The top?" I almost giggled, but I was too nervous and confused, maybe
even frightened. I didn't know what I was feeling, except I wanted to
suck his cock.

"Start from the beginning..."

"I'm home?" I said, sort of questioningly and the man nodded. "Hi,
Eric...Uh..."

"Hello, Mattie," he said with a chuckle.

I kissed him again, or let Eric kiss me, I should say. I pressed my
body against his with my left hand between us, fondling his prick
while I sucked on his tongue for a long minute or two. He let me go
and I had to catch my breath, blinking and trying to remember what I
was supposed to do next.

"Can I suck your dick, please?" I asked him and Eric half-shrugged.

"Sure, Mattie. Go ahead and take it out," he said with a small chuckle
and I almost couldn't move, but I came to my senses a moment later and
dropped to my knees in front of him.

I unzipped his pants with trembling fingers, doing my best to ignore
the wide open doorway and praying my mom wouldn't catch us. I'd just
met this guy! I held my breath as I reached inside, feeling the thin
cotton of Eric's boxers and underneath, a very warm and heavy penis.
He wasn't hard yet, not completely, but decidedly firm anyway and I
fumbled with two small buttons, trying to get the fly of his underwear
open.

"Having a hard time down there?" he asked with a grin, looking down at
me with his hands on his hips and his legs slightly spread.

"Sorry," I whispered, blushing again and finally getting the last
button undone.

I felt his skin soft as velvet beneath my fingers as I wrapped my
small hand around Eric's cock, pulling him free of his boxers and
pants. My eyes widened at the sight of his monster fuck pole! It was
thick, really thick! With a small, bullet shaped head covered with a
dark, wrinkled foreskin. His penis seemed to throb in my hands as I
wrapped both fists around the shaft, amazed at how hot and heavy the
man was. And long? Not even fully erect, Eric's prick had to be six or
seven inches in length. I held him with both hands and still an inch
or two remained, pointing towards my flushed face as I licked my lips
and tried to remember how to breathe.

"Get my balls too, pussy. When you suck my dick, I want you to do it
the right way...the white way," he chuckled. "That means loving my black
balls too."

"Y-Yes sir," I nodded, slipping my hand inside to find his hairy
scrotum and plum-sized balls.

"Now you've got the idea," he nodded. "Who's your Master, faggot?"

"Uhhh...You are?" I half-asked, but Eric shook his head slowly.

"No, no..." he sighed, watching me as I pulled his black ballsack free
so that his sperm-filled orbs hung out of his trousers. "Who's your
Master, pussy?"

"Um..." I shrugged, caressing his balls with my left hand and stroking
his stiffening cock with the right.

"That black fag buster in your hands," he told me. "He's your new
Master, isn't he?"

"Yeah," I swallowed hard, staring at the man's light, purplish glans
as I peeled his foreskin back.

"Master Cock," Eric whispered. "Say it."

"Master cock," I breathed.

"Ask me if you can worship Master Cock."

"Can I, uh...worship...Master Cock?" I asked him. "Please?"

"That's how you ask me when you come home from school," Eric decided.
"Ask me again, cockbait."

"Can I please worship Master Cock?"

"See? You got it," Eric chuckled. "Put Master Cock away now...Hurry up.
My balls too, faggot. We're going to do it all over again."

"B-But..." I blinked at him with my lips less than an inch away from the
man's hardening prick.

"Practice makes perfect," he said with a smile.

I practiced for an hour, feeling teased and tormented and going out of
my mind with lust...The sort of sexual desperation that only a sixteen-
year-old sissy can completely understand. By the time Eric was
satisfied, I'd have walked on fire just to suck his amazing cock.

"Uh...I'm home," I called out nervously, even though I'd obviously been
home.

"We're in the den, Mattie!" Mom replied with a soft laugh and I
swallowed hard, following her voice on wooden legs.

I found them, my mom smiling as she sat close to my paralyzed dad on
the sofa, and Eric, standing in the middle of the room waiting for me.
I almost chickened out, if only because this seemed so utterly
strange, but I had no choice. My face burned, my whole body warmed
with shame and guilt, and excitement as well. More than anything else,
I felt the excitement as I walked towards the black man who seemed to
dominate everything else, even my father, which would have seemed
impossible to me a week before.

"Hi, Eric," I breathed, pressing my body against his, reaching between
us to find the bulge in his pants. "I'm home."

He kissed me, right in front of my parents. Eric grabbed my small,
round butt through my pink short-shorts, squeezing my ass while I
slipped my fingers around the back of his neck and parted my moist,
red lips for his tongue. I rubbed his prick, finding the outline of
his semi-hard member with my fingers while I swallowed his saliva and
nursed on his tongue for a long two minutes. I worked my flat tits
against his broad, muscular chest, moaning with slutty desire into the
man's mouth until he finally let me go.

"May I worship Master Cock, Eric?" I asked him softly, but the house
was so completely still that my mom and dad could plainly hear every
word.

"Of course you can, Mattie," he agreed with a smile, nodding his head
as I went to my knees and began opening his trousers.

"Oh! That's sweet," Mom sighed and I burned a little more, feeling my
heart race.

I removed Eric's cock and balls quickly, easily as I'd practiced doing
it dozens of times upstairs. I held his thick, black penis with both
hands, lifting the heavy slab of man meat out of the way as I pressed
my face against his soft scrotum. I drank in the musky odor of his
sweaty skin, breathing deep the heady scent of his arousal. My heart
seemed ready to burst as I kissed his hairy sack and then licked him,
then opened my mouth wide to draw one of Eric's generous balls into my
mouth.

"Ohhh...That's nice, pussy boy," he whispered. "Just like we practiced...
Like that...Work those balls, sissy...Show your new Master what a sweet
little bitch you are."

I groaned at his words, knowing they were as much for my parents'
benefit as mine. My body shivered and I was glad to have my face
buried against Eric's crotch. I wouldn't have dared looked at my mom
or dad right then. I felt deeply ashamed and humiliated, knowing my
father watched helplessly as his only son suckled eagerly on the balls
of a powerful black man. It seemed like a terrible betrayal and I
cursed myself for being so weak, for being a sissy fag and not the
normal teenage boy my dad deserved.

Eric didn't do anything but stand there. He didn't have to do
anything. I knew what we both wanted and after washing his balls for
five minutes, I finally brought my tongue to his cock, licking upward
along the underside and pulling at the velvet skin to expose Eric's
sensitive glans. I kissed his cockhead, finding him already moist with
clear precum and I washed it away with a swipe of my tongue. I rubbed
his prick across my face, playing with it, loving the size and
strength, the warm heaviness of the muscle as it strained beneath my
fingers.

"Turn a little, Mattie," Mom said. "Your father can't see what you're
doing."

"Uhhh..." I blinked at that, almost looking at her, but my guilty
conscience...and Eric's strong black hand...stopped me.

We did turn though, enough so my parents could see exactly how much I
adored the huge black cock in front of me. I took him into my mouth
finally, stretching my lips wide around the head and sliding them down
the shaft slowly as Eric's cock quickly filled my mouth. I held his
dick with one hand, tugging at the thick muscle, while my other hand
cradled his loose ballsack, rolling his testicles between my fingers.

"Hmmm...That's much better!" Mom decided. "Oh look! I think your
father's getting excited too!"

I did look, out of the corner of my eye, seeing my mom's hand holding
her husband's long, white cock. She was jerking Dad off while he
watched me suck a black man's penis! I looked away quickly, closing my
eyes and quivering with nervous fear and guilt. I concentrated on
sucking Eric's prick, taking a third of him into my mouth and pulling
back, up and down, bobbing my head and working my small fist along the
shaft.

Spit and precum filled my mouth to overflowing and it escaped my taut
lips, spilling down my chin and neck. I swallowed what I could,
breathing through my nose, and washing the smooth glans with my
tongue, tickling the underside when there was enough room. I managed
to open my throat, getting another few inches inside as I forced
myself down. Eric's prick seemed designed for fucking my throat, the
way the head of his penis was small and rather pointed like a missile,
but the shaft widened quickly and as I took the man deep, my delicate
muscles were stretched uncomfortably around him.

I did it though, deep throating that huge dick over and over, pulling
my mouth off and gasping for air, swallowing hard and then doing it
again. It took several minutes and a dozen tries before I was finally
able to take every inch of Master Cock, but I did it! My nose pressed
into the nest of curling pubic hair above the shaft and Eric's balls
rode against my chin. My throat burned as I tried to swallow around
him, the soft walls contracting around the man's prick even as my soft
muscles ached in protest. I pulled off his cock one last time,
breathing hard and feeling dizzy from the lack of air as Eric took my
face in his hands, tilting my chin upward.

He pushed his thumb into my panting mouth and gathered a large wad of
spit on his tongue, letting it fall onto my tongue. I closed my lips
around his thumb, swallowing Eric's saliva and sucking his thumb like
a small, black cock while he stroked my long, golden hair. His swollen
cock slid across my cheek, leaving a thin trail of precum across my
pink skin and all I could do was look up with wet, adoring eyes.

"Mattie...Your father needs a little help here," Mom told me. "And my
arm's getting tired."

"Ummm..." I wasn't sure what she meant at first, but I soon figured it
out as Eric pushed me towards my parents.

"We have to do whatever we can to make your father more comfortable,
dear," Mom sighed, reaching for my head and pulling me closer. "That's
it, Mattie...Show your father how much you love him. Let him know he's
still the man of the house."

"B-But...Mom...I'm...He's..." I stared at my dad's erect penis, as big and
hard as any I'd ever seen, even Eric's. It must have been like nine
inches long and fat with a smooth, bulbous glans glistening with
excitement. He offered us a soft growl, which could have meant
anything, and I swallowed nervously at the idea of sucking on the very
cock that had made me.

"Shhh..." She pushed me down slowly, but insistently. "Make your father
feel good, Mattie. He deserves it."

Mom held his cock with her left hand, guiding it to my mouth as she
forced me down. I had no choice. I felt confused and embarrassed and
part of me thought the last thing my dad would ever want would be his
queer son sucking his dick, but I did it. I opened my mouth and took
my own father's cock between my lips.

"That's my good little Princess," Mom sighed. "Such a sweet sissy,
taking care of your Daddy like that."

"Mmmph!" I gagged softly as she pushed my head down until Dad's
cockhead touched the entrance to my tender throat.

"You'll have to do this for him all the time," Mom told me. "He might
be paralyzed, but he's still a man. He still has needs...Open your
throat, Mattie...All the way...Ohhh...Like that!"

I managed to open my throat, except it wasn't really the best angle
and my dad's cock was thick! I mean, the head wasn't shaped like
Eric's at all. Dad's cockhead was more like a small apple and I choked
hard as it forced my throat rudely open and six inches of rock hard
Marine suddenly filled my throat. Mom held me there too! She wouldn't
let me back up right away, not until I slapped my dad's thighs and
felt my burning lungs heaving uselessly for air I couldn't find.

"I'm sorry, Mattie," Mom offered me a small pout as I gasped for air,
blinking tear stained eyes at her. "Let's try it again...I think your
father likes it."

About then, Eric decided that he'd had enough watching and I glanced
over my shoulder as the man moved behind me. His fingers went to the
front of my shorts and started to undo the buttons, while Mom pulled
my attention back to Dad's aching prick. I didn't resist. I didn't
protest anything, but only let my mom push my head back down into my
dad's lap, stretching my bruised lips once more as I started bobbing
up and down.

"Bend over a little more," Eric breathed. "Lift your ass for me...Yeah...
Take these panties down too, hmmm?"

I wriggled my hips, trying to divide my concentration between sucking
my dad's cock and Eric's efforts to undress me from the waist down. My
shorts were quickly gone and then my pink panties, pulled off my feet
as I lifted my knees awkwardly. I groaned when I felt the man's hands
between my pale thighs, cupping my balls and hard penis, squeezing me
gently while his thumb played with my anus.

"Keep sucking, dear," Mom reminded me with a smile. "You're really
making your father happy. It'll be so nice seeing the two of you spend
some quality time together for a change!"

"Spread your legs now," Eric told me. "Master Cock wants to fuck your
pussy ass."

"Umph!" I stiffened for a second and tried to jerk away as I felt
Eric's hard cock forcing itself inside my butt!

"You have to relax, Mattie!" Mom admonished me with a smile. "I told
Eric you'd be more than happy to take care of his...special needs."

"Don't hold your breath, sissy," Eric told me. "Just relax...Ummm...Let me
inside that hot boy cunt of yours."

"He didn't really want the job at first," Mom continued. "But Eric
changed his mind when I told him about you."

"You were right, too," Eric said with a sigh, sliding his long, black
dick inside my fuck channel with one hard push. "Mattie is a real
sweet little fag...Ugh! Nice and...Ugh! Tight and...Ugh! Hot!"

"Up and down, Mattie," Mom urged me. "Your father needs to cum. He's
been stuck in that hospital for a week, the poor man."

"Move your ass, faggot!" SLAP! Eric spanked my butt and Mom giggled.
"Fuck your Master!"

"Umph!" I gasped around my dad's dick and gave my hips a small roll,
grinding my butt against Eric's trousers. His cock was all the way
inside me by then, piercing my tight rectum and buried in my bowels. I
could feel the head kissing the sensitive pillow of my prostate and
that made me move even more, fucking myself on Eric's black prick
while I nursed on the white one in front of me.

"Hmmm..." she sighed happily. "See, Mattie? I told you before, you just
need a firm hand...I'd better get dinner started. Keep sucking your
father. Don't stop. I think he's getting close now."

A minute later my dad's cock suddenly erupted with a flood of hot,
salty jism! There wasn't any warning or anything. It wasn't like he
could tell me he was gonna cum. Dad didn't even breathe hard, he just
let loose with a thick jet of semen that caught me completely by
surprise. I choked on it, since breathing sperm doesn't work too well.
I coughed and gagged and tried to pull my mouth off him, but Eric
pushed my face back down even as he slammed his cock deep inside my
well-stretched asshole.

"Swallow it, slut," he told me. "Eat your daddy's cum!"

I didn't have a choice! I swallowed hard, forcing the slimy stuff down
my sore throat and that actually felt sort of nice. Kind of soothing
as it went down. Dad had a big load of ball juice too and even though
I swallowed a lot of it, even more had spilled out of my mouth when
I'd been coughing. My fingers were covered with semen and I just
worked my fist along Dad's cock, massaging the shaft and pumping his
prick for every drop he could give me. Once I'd caught my breath and
gotten over the surprise, I was okay and I sucked Daddy's dick clean,
washing the head with my tongue and swallowing his cum while he
growled with approval. Maybe.

Eric was nice enough to let me take care of my dad. He didn't really
fuck me hard for a few minutes, but just stroked my back and worked
his long dick in and out of my ass slowly. I appreciated that a lot!
Especially since it felt amazing! My hard little penis jerked between
my thighs everytime Eric's cockhead touched bottom. I shivered and
moaned, lapping at the cum on my fingers and then licking the salty
glaze off Daddy's cock as it began to soften. Once I had him all
cleaned up though...

"Time to fuck, pussy!" Eric warned me and I gasped loudly as he
drilled my asshole hard, driving his cock inside me like a piston over
and over.

He wanted to cum and he had me on my knees, with my butt high and my
knees spread wide. My face rested on my dad's muscular thighs as he
sat there watching impassively. The sound of Eric's pelvis meeting my
ass filled the room, punctuated with his grunts and my groans. I felt
his balls swinging like velvet covered wrecking balls, slapping
against my small, pink scrotum relentlessly. His hands held my
shoulders tightly, holding me in place, not letting me escape the
furious pounding of his thick, black cock inside my clasping rectum.

When he finally came, I did too! Without even touching my penis, the
man made me shoot hot, thin ball juice all over my thighs and the
carpet beneath me. I barely noticed though because the intense heat of
Eric's semen filled my tender asshole completely. I could feel his
cock shooting hard, filling me with his manly fuck slop and I tried to
push myself back, grinding my butt around his prick even as I
tightened my gut and the sore muscles that held Eric's penis in their
loving embrace.

"That was a good fuck, pussy!" Eric chuckled breathlessly, smiling
with the euphoria that comes after good sex.

"Yeah," I nodded weakly, smiling as well and trying to catch my breath
as I just sort of collapsed at my dad's feet.

"Get up, faggot," Eric told me. "You're not finished yet. Wash your
cunt off my dick and put it away."

"Yeah..." I nodded. "Yes sir."

I did as he told me, licking the bitter, salty sperm from Eric's cock
while he watched me, giving me simple instructions on how he liked to
be cleaned up after a hard fuck. He told me to make sure I got my
tongue inside his foreskin and it was a little strange at first,
pulling the wrinkled brown skin over the head of his dick and trying
to wriggle my tongue inside it. Eric's foreskin stretched though, as
it had to in order to get over the glans, obviously, and so after a
minute or two, I figured out how to get my tongue inside it. Not very
far, really, but enough to please Eric.

"Now give your Master a kiss and say thank you for fucking your sissy
cunt."

"Thank you, Master Cock..." I breathed, kissing the head of his dick, "...
for fucking my sissy cunt."

"Now put him away," Eric said with a nod of approval. "Yeah. I'm going
to like working here a lot, I think."

=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

After dinner Mom went to work, explaining that she needed some hours
after taking so much time off. Normally she worked the afternoon-
evening shift and got home about nine at night. Now Eric would come
over every afternoon at two and stay until about ten, or maybe a
little later depending on whether or not my mom needed his help for
anything. When she told me that, I understood right away that she
meant Eric could stay as long as he wanted...to be with me!

"Yeah, that's it...Squeeze that pussy around my dick, faggot!" Eric
groaned as he straddled my butt. "You like that? Feel my cock in your
tight little ass, baby?"

"Ahhh...Yeah!" I nodded, biting my bottom lips as the man fucked me
hard.

He had me on my tummy, with a folded over pillow under my hips, and
Eric made like he was doing push-ups or something. We were both
completely naked and his dark, brown skin gleamed with perspiration. I
could feel his skin sticking to mine as he pumped my slutty ass with a
slow, deliberate rhythm. He took nice, long strokes, letting me feel
every inch of his penis as it slid in and out of my tight anus.

"You're my pussy now," he breathed. "Your ass belongs to my cock!"

"Master Cock," I sighed, rocking my hips like I was fucking the pillow
with my throbbing little dick.

"That's right, sissy," Eric chuckled. "Master Cock rules your white
ass now, bitch!"

"Ah-huh! Fuck me!" I gasped, arching my back as he found my prostate
and gave me a slow, delicious grind that made me squeal like a little
girl.

"Give me some mouth, baby. Let me have your tongue," Eric demanded,
bending his face to mine as I turned my head for his kiss.

He thrust his tongue between my lips, holding his prick deep in my
bowels while we made out for several minutes. I sucked his tongue and
then his black lips, nibbling and chewing his mouth while Eric did the
same to me. His body seemed so much bigger than mine. He probably
weighed almost twice as much as I did and I thought the man was
probably a foot taller than me. He had real muscles and hard,
masculine cock that loved stretching my horny ass around it.

"Hmmmm..." Eric sighed, breathing hard as we broke our kiss. "Your mom
told me you were a horny little slut."

"I can't help it," I said, panting the words. "I just wanna fuck all
the time."

"Heh!" he chuckled at that and I giggled happily, really enjoying the
way his cock moved inside my body.

I could see us on the computer screen, Eric's strong black body
covering mine. His ass cheeks flexing with the effort of pushing his
cock into my bowels. It wasn't a really big image, my monitor was only
nineteen inches, but I could see us and I liked it a lot. So did the
men watching us on the webcam too and a couple smaller windows were
opened so we could see them jerking off their hard, black pricks.

Apparently there was a whole website devoted to sissy white boys and
the black men who loved them, and Eric was a member. Now I was too, in
a manner of speaking, because our webcam was being broadcast to anyone
who cared to look at it. I might have protested that, but Eric hadn't
left me much choice. Whatever Master Cock demanded, I had to obey and
the idea of telling the man no while he rubbed my pussy penis and
hairless balls, fingered my hungry boy cunt...I'd have agreed to
anything.

"Now..." he whispered, pushing himself up a little higher, getting a
better angle, "...Give me a real fuck...Uhhhh...Yeah!"

"Uh-huh! Uh-huh!" I breathed, closing my eyes as Eric started fucking
my ass harder, giving me quick, short strokes as he'd pull only half
his dick out of my butt and then ram it home.

He pinned my shoulders to the bed and rocked my body beneath his
powerful thrusts over and over. His smooth, dark shaft stretched my
asshole effortlessly, the streamlined head of his prick pushing the
tender walls of my boy cunt aside with nothing but a sensation of raw
pleasure to overwhelm me. The sweaty whap-whap-whapping of his pelvis
slapping my ass was punctuated by our guttural moans and sharp gasps.
He fucked me like a little girl and I came into the pillow beneath me
with a rush of warmth.

"Ughhh..." Eric finally offered me a deep-throated growl of satisfaction
as his cock spewed another hot load of fuck cream into my hole.

He held me tight, dropping his chest to my back and kissing my hair
and neck while his balls jerked inside their hairy sack. I smiled with
my own satisfaction, knowing I'd brought the man off. I'd made him cum
and the idea that he liked me that much, that a big, strong, handsome
black man like Eric enjoyed my body enough to want to possess it with
his manly seed...That was a real reward for me. I don't know how else to
explain it. I loved being fucked, but it was more than just the
physical part. I liked the emotions too, even if they might only be
for that one moment, it was enough to make me feel good about being a
sissy slut for black cock.

"Don't move," Eric told me a minute later as he got off me slowly,
pulling his still semi-hard cock out of my butt. "Where's your
lipstick?"

"Lipstick?" I blinked at him and pointed towards my dresser with a
weak hand. "In my purse...Why?"

He didn't answer me, Eric just chuckled as he got off the bed. He
found my red lipstick first, the Super-Moist Passion Red by Covergirl,
and then he adjusted the camera. Eric zoomed in on my butt as it
remained high in the air, perched over the pillow under my hips. I
giggled, wondering what he was doing and then I watched on the monitor
as he started writing across my skin.

"Mattie -16yo Sissy - Conquered!"

"Conquered?" I laughed, blushing a little as Eric pulled my butt
cheeks apart for the camera, showing the world my raw, pink anus
obviously leaking a black man's sperm

"That's what you are now," Eric laughed, fingering my cummy boy cunt
for the anonymous black men watching us. "Your ass is conquered,
bitch!"

"I guess so!" I giggled, sticking my tongue out at him.

"Put that tongue on my balls," he told me. "Clean me up before I take
off."

"You're not staying?" I asked, twisting my body and crawling off the
cum soaked pillow so I could wash his cock with my mouth.

"Staying?" he chuckled. "I have to get home before my girlfriend
thinks I'm fucking around on her."

"Your girlfriend?" I blinked at that. "But I thought..."

"You thought you're my girlfriend?" Eric asked me and I nodded,
feeling my face growing hot. "Sorry. You're just the faggot I'm
getting paid to fuck."

"B-But..." I felt like crying suddenly, but I didn't know why. I hardly
even knew this guy, but still...

"Shhh...Stop whining and clean my dick," he said, grabbing a fistful of
hair and pulling my mouth down to his prick. "Do a good job too. I
don't need my girlfriend asking me why my dick tastes like shit!"

=-==-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=-=

"What a jerk!" I said to myself, sitting alone on my bed after Eric
had left.

I should have taken a bath, except I liked the feeling of his cum
inside my butt. I felt squishy down there and a little sore maybe, but
not too much. Mostly my heart felt worse and I couldn't believe Eric
had a girlfriend! He was supposed to be with me! It wasn't fair at
all! I'd done everything he wanted me to. I'd kissed him and sucked
his cock, I'd let him fuck me...twice! I'd even done that stupid webcam
thing and now half of Seattle had probably seen the video of little
white me getting seriously butt fucked by big black him.

He was supposed to love me! And my mom wasn't just paying him to have
sex with me either! That idiot! He was supposed to be taking care of
my dad. God! I hated him right then. I'd forgotten all about everyone
else too, that was the worst part. I hadn't even thought of Heather
once! Every part of me had been given to Eric and he'd just laughed at
me. What a jerk! Why did I even like him anyway? He wasn't that
handsome! Just sort of handsome and his dick wasn't even all that!
Master Cock? Hah!

Next time I saw him, I was just going to ignore the man. Let's see
which one of us really didn't care then! I wouldn't even look at him
and I knew Eric would be sorry then! He'd come crawling on his hands
and knees, saying he was sorry, but I wouldn't even listen. What a
jerk! Ugh! I hated him! Why did he have to have a girlfriend anyway? I
bet she was dog ugly too! Probably some fat, ugly, black girl with
pimples on her butt! I knew I looked hot! Lots of guys liked me! I
could have any guy I wanted, so that was just going to be too bad for
Eric!

Yeah. That's what I'd do, I thought. I'd just ignore him and I didn't
even like him that much anyway. I didn't love him, that was for sure!
If he thought I did, well...That was his problem! Except I was crying
when I fell asleep.


end
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