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The track meet against Pine Crest was important for two reasons. One, the winner would almost certainly receive the $1000 scholarship from the team's boosters. Secondly, Tony won. As he showered away the sweat afterward, his teammates congratulated him one by one. Fifteen hands slapped his bare shoulders as soap slid down his chest and ran off the tip of his dangling 18-year-old penis. Concentrating, he was able to contain his excitement. Only one guy didn't talk to him. That was Darius, the light-complexioned black kid Tony had finished just two seconds ahead of. With a towel drooping from his narrow waist, Tony approached Darius in the locker room. The poor kid looked sick with disappointment. "Good race, Darius," Tony said. Darius looked up in surprise. His gaze softened immediately. "Hey, you too, man." Tony asked if the darker boy was okay. Darius said yeah, but he had really needed the scholarship. Tony said they might still give it to him. Darius chuckled. "Not the way those little legs of yours move." "Well," Tony said, embarrassed, "sometimes." "Yeah, like when there's a black guy behind you." Darius laughed heartily, but Tony grew uncomfortable. Darius asked Tony what the blond boy was doing that afternoon. "Nothing," Tony said. His boyfriend, Kirk, had football practice until late, and Tony's parents weren't the type to acknowledge Tony's victories. Darius suggested a celebration at his house. "Only my uncle is there," he said. "You smoke?" "Yeah, sure," Tony said, although he did NOT smoke. "It'll be our victory party." "Yeah. Victory." They drove to a small one-story home with peeling aluminum siding and a lawn that was mostly dirt. Tony didn't judge. His own parents couldn't even afford to buy him a car. Yet, he felt maybe Darius needed that scholarship more than Tony himself did. He almost regretted winning the race. Almost. No one was home. Tony sat in the crowded living room and Darius got them beers. They drank and talked. Darius went back to his room and returned with a pipe and a small bag of leaves. He adjusted the thermostat as he passed it. He and Tony smoked. The vapor burned Tony's lungs, but he got used to it. The walls grew fuzzy, and Tony's eyes went wobbly, unfocused. Slouched beside each other on the sofa, the two slender teens laughed at everything they imagined happening around them. Suddenly Darius said, "It's hot in here." He took his shirt off. His nipples, the size of quarters, shone brown on Darius's surprisingly developed chest. "Aren't you hot, man?" "Yeah," Tony said, giggling at even that simple question. He just sat there though, not moving to remove his shirt. "C'mon, man," Darius said playfully, tugging at Tony's shirt. "Take it off." Tony wondered if the black kid even knew what he was doing when Darius began pulling Tony's shirt up. Tony's ridged stomach was exposed. Tony giggled and wriggled as if Darius were tickling him. Soon his shirt was off. Darius had a hand on the slim white boy's back. Both boys perspired. A car pulled into the driveway. Darius said it was his uncle. Tony reached for his shirt, but Darius ran to the front door and waved the cloth at Tony. "You want this, Tone? Come and get it." He used the shirt to wipe his wet brown chest. Tony stood to chase; if Darius wanted to play, Tony would play. But when the door opened, Tony stopped dead in his tracks. In walked a tall, dark, powerfully built man in a policeman's uniform. Tony recognized him immediately. Weeks ago, the cop had introduced Tony to gay sex--with a footlong tubesteak up Tony's ass. The sight of him made Tony feel humiliated and vulnerable. The cop shut the door behind him and held Darius by the shoulders. "Good, Darius," he said. "Any trouble getting him here?" "No, Uncle Wolf," Darius said. "He must really want it." "I told you the story. He loves black dick. Don't you, little man?" Tony didn't answer. His sweat had turned to daggers of ice as he stood in the center of the room. The cop--Wolf--shed his police gear as he approached Tony. Tony watched with wide blue eyes. Part of him wanted to flee the man who had forced his two friends to fuck Tony on the side of a road and then rammed his own huge dick up his ass. The other part of Tony wanted that cock inside of him again and again. The latter part was winning. Wolf touched Tony's smooth jawline. Tony turned his head. The big black man's fingers stroked the soft flesh of Tony's lips. One slid between and Tony sucked the digit. "You want it, don't you?" Tony nodded as another finger entered his mouth. The cop's other hand massaged Tony's growing erection, pushing against Tony's groin like a wooden board. The cop slid his rough-skinned hand down the back of Tony's sweatpants. He jerked the slender twink hard against his own body. Seconds later, the cop had Tony's pale body bare in the center of the steamy room. The young man's balls hung very low as his dick strummed fully erect above them. The cop leaned down and shoved his tongue into Tony's mouth. Wolf's oversized tongue filled his mouth and licked the roof. Tony sucked it. Darius told his uncle that Tony had won the race. Wolf broke the kiss. He looked down at Tony and smiled a malevolent grin. "That's good for the white boy. Are you upset, nephew?" Darius said, "A little." Wolf's big hands gripped Tony's butt. Each hand was as big as each of the track star's cheeks. His fingers roughly parted the tight mounds, fingertips tugging at the puckered hole. Tony squirmed against the cop's powerful chest and groaned as the fingertips met inside of him. Wolf said, "My nephew really needs a scholarship. Finishing second, well, the family won't stand for that, Tony. How are you going to make this up to him?" Tony was pressed against the cop's brown uniform. He licked a button. The thick fingers stretched and scratched his hole. Suddenly Darius stood beside him. He said, "I want the white boy to suck me, Uncle Wolf." Wolf's knuckles hooked into Tony's asshole. Like a fish being drawn into a boat, Tony was ground into the cop's beefy thigh. His hard dick got bent in half. Despite the pain, Tony cried out for more. The cop let him go and pushed Tony back onto the couch. Tony flopped on his sweaty butt. His dick smacked hard against the boy's taut stomach. Wolf pointed to Darius. The lighter-skinned, younger man pulled a thin, arching boycock from his shorts. The tube was about nine inches long and pointing straight out, toward Tony's tight pecs. "Suck off my nephew." Darius stood before Tony, smirking down at the pale boy. He stepped out of his shorts. "Make it good, whitey." "I'll go change." Wolf left into the back of the house. Tony watched the long, skinny cock as it bucked in time with Darius's quickening pulse. The tip was smeared with fluid. Tony tentatively stuck his tongue out, scarcely touching the torpedo-like dickhead. Darius began murmuring, patiently waiting for the show to start. Tony grabbed the organ with both hands. He swirled his tongue all over the head, tasting the saltiness. He tugged on the black boy's small ball sac as he licked the underside, lingering to give sucking nips to the base. Darius began stroking the side of Tony's face as Tony lightly squeezed his nuts. Tony swallowed the first few inches of his rival's cock. He had never sucked a dick this long. He wasn't sure why he was doing it now. He thought of Officer Wolf, and that night he'd lost his cherry. The burly man's fat cock had hurt so good. Tony must have been fucked for an hour that night, an hour of pure ecstasy. Kirk was a good lover, but a forceful fuck with the officer's foot long dong would touch Tony in places few men could reach. Darius's long fingers held Tony's face as the white boy slid down on the rigid shaft. After five inches, the tapered cockhead rubbed into the back of Tony's throat. He sucked the part he could take, hoping this was the best head Darius had ever gotten. Darius pinched his fat nipples and howled in pleasure. His exhausted runner's body was fueled with anger at losing to the shorter boy. Tony's taking of part of his dick wasn't satisfaction enough. The black man pulled out and beat Tony for a minute. The slender lovestick threw saliva all over Tony's face. The tip struck his closed eyes. Tony enjoyed the assault. Darius shoved Tony onto the sofa. He had the slender blond lay lengthwise along the couch, his neck bent slightly and his head lolling over the edge. Tony waited, his dripping mouth wide open, his blue eyes imploring Darius to shove the long dick down his throat. Which Darius did. With a "yeah, swallow me whole," nine inches of dark-skinned manmeat invaded Tony's esophagus. Tony closed his eyes as two testicles rammed against his nose. Tony gagged once, making Darius laugh derisively. Tony controlled his gagging, giving his teammate and rival a slick joy ride in his velvety mouth and throat. Tony was well-lubed with spit, and Darius rode him at a quick pace. Saliva flowed down the sides of Tony's face. Officer Wolf returned to find his nephew yanking on the white boy's hair and squealing like a little kid on the teacup ride at Disneyland. Wolf was naked, his flaccid seven inches an ebony shadow between his muscled thighs. This was Tony's first actual glimpse of that magnificent tool: the mushroom-shaped glans, the veins popping out of the rubbery shaft, hairless balls the size of pears swinging low and moist in the humid room. The cop and his nephew talked down to Tony: "You like Negro cock, little man? Good. More's on the way." "Uncle says you're a real fine pussy." Wolf took control of the situation. The hulking cop sat on the sofa and yanked Tony down onto his lap. Smiling up at the boy, Wolf whispered, "You owe Darius, little man. You owe him your tight boycunt, don't you?" Tony agreed as he leaned down to taste the cop's chocolate lips. Wolf stopped him, bracing the younger man with both hands. His big fingers covered Tony's entire slender chest muscles. Wolf tickled his nipples. He said, "I haven't forgotten you, you know. You're the only white boy who's ever taken all of me." Wolf had Tony suck on the fingers of his right hand for several minutes. Tony's ass dangled above the edge of the sofa, nothing beneath it. Wolf took his spit-soaked fingers and pried open Tony's bunghole, sliding in easily, three at a time. Tony writhed in pleasure as Wolf finally allowed the young man to kiss his African lips. Their two erections danced with each other. Tony's dripped a steady stream of fluid onto the foot long cop-cock. Tony straddled the man. His bent legs rested on Wolf's meaty thighs. His hands explored the black man's expansive chest and shoulders. The man was solid, granite masculinity. Tony and Wolf continued to kiss, their lips ramming into each other, the flesh of their tongues entwined. Darius stood back for a minute and admired the small white ass squirm above his uncle's lap. A pearly drop emerged from the tip of his cock. His thumb rubbed it into the sensitive skin. He pinched the tip of his penis, reminding him to give similar pain to Tony. He smiled, pleased for the first time that afternoon. Now it was his turn to win. Darius slid his fingers in Tony's tight, sweaty crack. Tony hardly noticed. Wolf held Tony's mouth snugly against his neck, where Tony sucked hard. Darius tickled the boy's hole. His body was impossibly smooth, Darius thought. He tugged at the lips of Tony's fuckhole, pinching painfully. Tony grunted but kept on sucking Uncle Wolf's Adam's apple. Wolf had all four fingers inside Tony's tight hole now, wrenching and prying the boy open for his nephew. Wolf and Darius shared a secret evil grin. Darius mouthed the word "sweet". Wolf winked as if to say "It sure is". Tony squirmed his flaccid dick along the pulsating shaft of Wolf's 12 inches. His ass moved in circles as Darius tugged the boy's puckered anus. Darius's other hand stroked his own skinny dick. The movement of Tony's twink ass was the most delicious sight the 18-year-old had ever seen. Wolf held the white boy's face. Tony licked the cop's fingers, tasting there the flavor of his own asshole. Tony looked into the black pools of Wolf's eyes hungrily. Wolf said, "I told my nephew all about our little adventure two weeks ago. It got him all hot and bothered." "Yeah, man." Darius stopped pinching. He ran his palm along Tony's right buttock, drew back and struck it. Tony loved it. "I never knew you were such a pussyboy, Tone." "I told Darius all about your hot little white body. He said it sounded like one of his cute twinkie teammates. I came to your meet last Tuesday to make sure. By the way, you look real sexy in your little shorts." He patted Tony's cheeks. Tony flushed, embarrassed that this condescension was turning him on. "My nephew wanted to know how tight your teen cunt felt. So we set all this up." Darius slapped the milky white skin again. "Yeah, so don't think I'm in love with you or nothing. I just want to fuck you. For what you did to me today." Tony said, "What are you waiting for?" Darius sneered. He spit on his cock, rubbing it until the whole of it was slick. Wolf grabbed the white boy's buttocks and separated them painfully. Tony leaned against the cop's body, bracing his hands on the back of the couch. Darius stared at the black eye of Tony's hole. It looked dry and tight. How would Whitey ever get a big black dick in there? Oh, did it look tight! Darius stroked his torpedo-shaped cockhead. He wished his cock were as thick as his uncle's. He wanted to hurt Tony, to tear him apart for ruining his future. Darius slammed into the slender young man. Immediately, Tony's body sucked him in. Darius's thighs pressed against the hot body of his rival. Tony grunted deeply but took it all. Amazed, Darius gave another shit-eating grin. The tight velvet pussy engulfing his 9-inch cock DID love big black dick. Well, Tony asked for this... Darius's slender, muscular legs ground into Tony. He pulled all but the tapered cockhead out of Tony's chute, then drove back in with enough force to slam Tony's body against Wolf's flesh. Darius stroked his own narrow chest as his dick slid in and out of some real tight boy-pussy. He began chanting with his rhythm, saying demeaning things like "FINE white pussy" and "At least white boy's good for SOMETHING". Tony absorbed the words the way his rectum absorbed the black boy's long pole. The insults and the impersonal, harsh fucking made him embarrassingly horny. His pre-cum covered Wolf's big erection. Tony began pushing back, kissing Darius's cock with his canal. Darius responded to Tony's backward thrusts by saying, "Shit, white boy really likes it." "He lives for black cock, don't you, Tony?" Tony said, "Yes. God, yes." "It's all you want, isn't it?" "Yes, yes, black cock. Unn." "You want more and more, right, little man?" "Fuck, yes! Yes!" Darius gave it to him. The tall, skinny black boy gyrated his hips, corkscrewing into Tony's eager love-canal. The satiny sleeve met each thrust with gusto. The two sweaty teen bodies squelched loudly each time they struck. Darius raised his arms into the air and rode his white buck with just his hips. Darius fucked Tony for ten minutes. Tony's engorged dick bounced and slapped his taut abs with each strong push of black dick inside him. Wolf moaned as the white boy got impaled. He watched the gorgeous expression of young lust on Tony's face, and the cop chuckled. Darius waved his hands in the air. He reached for heaven as he crammed all nine inches deep into Tony and held it there. His thighs seized up, his balls rose nearly into his body, and his nuts emptied. The tight white boy's sexchute was flooded with the boy's jizz. He pushed deeper and deeper as he spewed, the jerking of his body and dick ramming Tony further down onto the stony chest of Officer Wolf. The cop's hands stroked his own hard cock; he didn't touch Tony at all as his nephew filled the twink with sperm. Darius grunted and thrust one final time. As soon as he's finished, Darius pulled out of Tony's hole. Tony coughed in pain. Driblets of semen pattered to the carpet. Tony clenched his ass muscles tight to keep the tasty juices inside of him. Darius screamed, "Whoo-ee!" He slapped the white boy's ass hard. He jumped and pounded his own chest in a victory dance as he continued to strike Tony's ass red. Wolf shook Tony like a doll, asking how he felt. The twink stared into the eyes of the goateed black cop. He said, "I'm ready for more." "Is that pussy still tight, Darius?" Darius wrapped his long arms around Tony's well-defined torso. He and Wolf lifted Tony so that he no longer knelt on Wolf; his feet on the couch, he now crouched over the cop's cock. His tired legs trembled. Wolf's big hands held Tony's butt, positioned the young blond over his throbbing manhood. The black sausage was greased in Wolf's and Tony's own pre- cum. Such a well-lubricated piston should have no problem sinking deep inside a white boy's body. Tony licked his lips, closed his eyes. The skinny arms around his chest squeezed and crushed him as they slowly lowered him. Darius spoke malevolently in Tony's ears, "Can't wait to hear you scream, Tone." Gently, Tony was dropped onto the bulb at the end of Wolf's 12 inches. The organ pressed hot and hard against the twink's tiny opening. Tony breathed raggedly, knowing he wasn't loose enough for the four inches in diameter. His hamstrings stretched and quivered as the cockhead breached his moist hole. Wolf sensed the lack of space. He leered up at the young track star. The cop said, "You're real tight today, cunt. But I'm gonna fuck you anyway." Darius growled, "Tear him up, Uncle Wolf. He's just a cum-sucking pussy." Darius used his own body weight to shove Tony down hard on the big black monster. It pierced Tony but couldn't penetrate the tight ring. Darius swore and said, "Don't resist, whitey. You're a slut, you know you want it." "Please, fuck me." "What didja say, whitey?" "I'm just a pussy. Fill me with cock." Wolf snarled. Darius thrust Tony's small body down. Tony squeaked a breath. The fat cock sank deep into his bowels, punching through any resistance like a battering ram. About four inches rested in Tony's canal, pulsing there like an animal ready to strike. Tony felt the knotty veins sliding through his asshole as gravity and the lube of Darius's cum slid his body slowly down on the hard shaft. Darius dug his fingernails into Tony's skin, on the sides of the swelling of his chest muscles. The pricks stung, but the more intense pain rose from his ass. He was really not ready for the cop's big dick. Darius didn't care. He laughed as he shoved Tony down further. Tony's chute absorbed another four inches. His legs trembled. Both the black men laughed at his discomfort. Darius was even growing hard again, his lean dick pushing against Tony's asscrack. With one forceful push, Darius had Tony sitting on his Uncle Wolf's legs. Tony was in agony, the massive missile pressing up into his innards. The dick completely filled his lithe body. Darius slapped the boy's chest. Tony stood, to remove the invading soldier from his tunnel. His legs strained to push him up. Darius held him too tightly. The black boy pushed him back down when the dick was only halfway out. Tony felt the shovellike glans dig deeper into him, gouging out the room it needed. Tony swore loudly and hoarsely. The men laughed at him still. Darius had total control of Tony's quaking body. He used Tony's slender form to masturbate his uncle's enormous cock. Tony felt the cop's dick thrusting and shoving its way through his body. Despite the searing pain, despite his tiredness, his teenaged dick stood straight up, pressing against his own flat tummy. Soon the pain disappeared, replaced by intense enjoyment of being used like this; his body a warm fuck sleeve for this impaling black dong. The two men no longer laughed. Wolf mumbled things like "Milk my fat dick, little man" and "Clamp down on me, you little bitch". This turned on Tony more. Darius stayed silent, amazed that the stories had been true, that Tony COULD take his uncle's humongous member in his tight twink ass. "Hold him there, Darius. I want to hear the pretty boy scream." Tony's skinny (but strong) teammate held him tight. The cop's cock was two-thirds out of him, the thick bell-end still exploring his tunnel. That's where Darius held Tony, the white boy's crouching legs spread wide open and trembling. Wolf grasped the thick base of his shaft; his big hand barely wrapped all the way around the veiny stick. He wiggled his fuckpole, making sluggish circles inside Tony's stretched asshole. Tony purred in delight, a sound deep in his chest. The cop stared up at the twink with fiery, violent lust. His dick's motions loosened Tony a little more, but the anal opening remained clenched tightly around his throbbing cock. "This is for taking my nephew's scholarship." Using every bulging muscle in his cop body, Wolf shoved his tube hard and deep up into Tony's rectum. Tony shrieked at the impact. Darius could barely hold the boy in place as his brawny uncle ravaged twink asshole with savage animal thrusts. Tony yelped with each stabbing. The cop's muscles twitched as he drove his pelvis upward, brutally fucking the tight butt of the slender track star. Darius's quivering young cock couldn't hold back. The brusque fuck and Tony's high-pitched screams flooded his loins with seed, and he spewed his nut. The goo flew onto the shaft of his uncle's dick as it thrust up into Tony. Cum coated the bottom of Tony's crack as Darius rubbed his dying climax along the white boy's hot body. Wolf used his nephew's orgasm to help his own fucking. He slammed Tony even harder. Tony stopped screaming after a minute or so. The cop silently screwed the trembling youth with no mercy, each thrust rocking Tony's entire body. Tony's sinewy muscles and drooling dick shuddered with delight. Tony heard the front door open. Pinned to a foot of cock he could not turn around. Or flee--Darius held him helpless on the monstrous cock of his uncle. Deep voices greeted each other. About three men had entered. One whistled and said, "Damn, Wolf! You weren't kidding. That boy is phat!" Another said, "He can take all of you?" "Take a look." Tony's body fell onto the cock. Darius let go of him as he sat immobilized on the fat dong. One either side, a black face got in close. Tony felt their humid breath on his inflamed dick. "Damn, dawg! That's one sweet pussy!" "I don't know," Wolf said. "There's room for more, I bet." The three newcomers jostled for position. The winner pushed Tony forward. The young man fell to his knees on the couch, his palms on Wolf's sweaty chest. Sounds of the three men undressing as Wolf resumed, slowly gliding his thickness up Tony's stretched hole. Tony pleaded with Wolf with his blue eyes. He said, "No, please!" One of the newcomers struck the back of Tony's head. A gruff, menacing voice told Tony, "You ain't here to talk, white boy. You're here to take our black dicks up your cunt." Tony cried as a hot, inflamed mass crowded against his already-full asshole. The new dick rubbed against Tony's crack, fucking the semen-slick crevice. Wolf's flesh-rattling fucking continued. The new dick was of average size, but with no room for him, he had to push hard to get in. All three newcomers held Tony's small body in place as the fresh cock, slick and terribly hard, began pressing into the raw skin of Tony's anus. Someone's fingers slid between Wolf's prick and Tony's tautly stretched skin. The finger went in and pulled on Tony's sphincter as if opening a curtain. Tony groaned--with pleasure. The men hooted and cheered as the blond twink, so out of place amid five chocolate bodies, begged to be fucked. Using that finger like a shoehorn, the cock pried Tony open further. Tony arched his back, responding to the pain and the pleasure. Three sets of hands rubbed him, encouraging him to take two black cocks. Tony nearly collapsed as the new prick sank in to the hilt. Two hairy scrotums scratched his sweaty hide. The three fuckers stayed like that for a deliciously long moment, a statue of animalistic depravity. Tony loved it. Then both men simultaneously began the assault. Wolf slowly dragged his mighty stick down and out, up and in, luxuriating in the heat and smoothness of sopping wet boycunt. The new cock was a piledriver, furiously tearing into pretty whiteboy flesh. Pinned between them, Tony could do nothing but enjoy the ride, the harsh, pummeling double rape of his once-tight asshole. The brutal double fuck went on longer than Tony could. His white cock exploded as the two black ones claimed the most inner portions of his body. His jism shot straight up, striking his lips and chest and stomach. The men around him whooped and made derogatory remarks about their white boy slut. The new cock came first. The man sank deep into Tony; the man grasped Tony's narrow hips as he spent himself, painfully digging his fingertips into flesh. The hard cock remained, splitting Tony's hole open as Wolf continued to slam upward into the twink's chute. The steaming seed coated Tony's insides with sexual warmth. The gooey deposit slurped upon Wolf's slamming cock and threw him into the throes of ecstasy. As his eyes rolled into his head, the gawkers began to cheer. "Give it to him, Wolf!" "Fill the bitch's cunt!" Wolf's big hand grabbed Tony's half-hard penis and yanked. Tony shouted as his body was pulled down, fully embedding the two cocks in his tight ass. Tony rocked on Wolf's cock as it shook and erupted inside him. Every spurt of lava burned far into his rectum. As Wolf continued to climax, the second cock slid out. The new loads of semen fell out with him, running stickily down Tony's hamstrings and Wolf's still-twitching dick. He growled with his orgasm, his spasms racking Tony's slender frame for a full two minutes. His hot juices spilled everywhere. Tony's legs were rank and sticky with the mess. The bystanders lifted Tony's light body off the foot long schlong. Tony's loose hole flapped and waved in the wind of the applause. Wolf rolled out from beneath him, and the hands threw Tony down. He bounced off the sofa, banging his knees on the floor. He came to rest with his shoulders on the couch cushion, his knees on the carpet, his bubble butt sticking up and out. His slick, stretched hole lay open and waiting. It was quickly filled with another fat cock. Tony found Wolf in the crowd. With his eyes he asked why this wasn't over. Wolf laughed down at him. "You stupid white pussy. You owe us. Darius could've gone to college." Darius spat on Tony's hair. "I got a big family, you slut." The door to the house opened and closed for the next five hours. Tony was fucked on all fours, on his back, standing up. He sucked miles of black cock. They filled his stomach with sperm, smeared his sticky face with it. His guts grew heavy with the loads these men deposited inside him--after raping his well-lubed ass. They treated him rough. They smacked his ass, they held his tiny body down as they invaded his most intimate regions. They bent him over and reamed him. They made him suck his own ass juices off their dark dicks. His asshole cracked and burned, and still they came. Wolf had called all the family and invited them over for some boy-pussy. And Tony took all of them. His jaw grew tired and still he swallowed their dicks and their bitter loads. He opened wide his legs and felt their black dicks sucked into his chute. His teen body quivered with pleasure. He came four times—and they wiped it up with their hands and fed him his own juice. The night became a blur of cock swallowing and leg-spreading. Men came back for seconds and thirds. They stood around and watched their relatives screw the white boy, drinking beer and making jokes about Tony's pussy. By the end, Tony had swallowed 31 loads. Most of the guys had taken advantage of his tight twink ass: Tony got fucked seventy-one times by 28 different black guys. One guy was nearly 60; another looked barely old enough to be legal. Darius drove Tony home. He reeked of cum. He could barely stand or breathe. His ass may never close, he thought, or stop leaking sperm. Before Tony got out of the car, Darius pulled him close and kissed him roughly with his thick lips. He rubbed Tony's aching dick beneath the white boy's sweats. "You're a good fuck," Darius said, the way one would say ‘It's a nice day today'. He continued, "I fucked you three times. Didja like it, whitey?" Tony thought for just a second. "Yeah." Darius pulled his lips back and snarled. "Good. Then I'll see you tomorrow."