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One night he took me to a club. We were sitting together drinking when I noticed a group of black men to one side. One of them called Carl across and there seemed to be some extended conversation with increasing glances in my direction. Eventually Carl motioned me to join them. After introductions he said “these guys want you so I’ve fixed for you to see them tomorrow night, you ask for John here.”
“Okay Carl,” I replied obediently “I’ll be ready.”
The following night I drove to the address Carl had given me. I parked the car and walked to the house, which was set back among trees. As I was walking up to the door I heard footsteps and turned to see a young black guy behind me. “Hi,” he said, “you coming to the party as well?” Before I could answer the door opened and John appeared. “Come in,” he said and we went into the hall. A door was ajar to the right and we could hear music and voices. “The boys are in there, now you two go upstairs, take the first right and get yourselves ready” With that he left us.
“We’d best go upstairs then,” said the young guy “so what do they call you?”
“Eugene” I replied.
“My name’s Patrick, you ever done this before?”
“No, my partner sometimes asks me to see one of his friends but not a group”. Patrick grinned, peeling off his clothes and revealing a smooth light brown skin. “Shit, you’re going to be sore after this; here you better let me lube you”. We were both naked by now. His cock was long, but thin and not fully stiff. I bent forward slightly while he worked at me. “Come on” he said, “They don’t like waiting”. I turned and saw that he was erect, licking his lips and looking lasciviously at me.
We went into the living room. Eight black guys were sitting around. There was a trestle in the middle of the room instead of a coffee table. John stood up, “the boys have drawn, four for you white boy and four for the bitch, now who is going first?” I looked uneasily at the trestle. Patrick said “Me first” and I tried not to show my relief.
“Now once you are down, we tie you and we have you, no matter how much you squeal, so remember” John’s words sent a shiver through me. Two of the others were securing Patrick face down on the trestle. His face was turned towards me, his ass slightly up, legs pulled apart. His first guy walked up and thrust himself in, grunting and thrusting while the others clapped and jeered. The second was soon there, he took forever and Patrick was bucking and panting, his thin cock jiggling. The third had a thick cut cock and Patrick struggled while he pushed it in, wailing that it was hurting him. The fourth had it easy; Patrick was so wide open by now. As he thrust Patrick pushed down, trying to get his cock to the trestle. Eventually I could see him rubbing it against the surface and suddenly there was a thin jet of semen pumping out. Patrick was panting like a bitch now and the fourth guy soon came with a sigh.
They untied him and he almost fell to the side. They just left him and two of them pulled me towards the trestle. My four were eager, pinching my ass and laughing at me. They tied me down, my cock and my stomach feeling the stickiness of Patrick’s come.
The first rammed into me like a steam hammer. Tears came into my eyes. My anus burned and I had this funny feeling, like I was gagging. His breath was heavy on my neck and I could feel myself starting to buck up and down in time to his strokes. After what seemed and age he stiffened and pulled up. The next was quickly in but I was getting sore. He came with a shout. My hole welcomed the brief respite while the third positioned himself and slowly pushed in. My pussy was on fire soon and the tears flowed. I just knew I couldn’t take another one.
I looked at Patrick, pleading with my eyes. He sat up and put his face to mine, whispering in my ear “come on Eugene, you can do it” The third guy came with a shudder and I could feel Patrick stroking my ass cheeks while the next guy got ready. I screamed as the cock forced in, to a chorus of “can’t take it”, and the merciless fucking continued. I heard one person say that he was ready again and maybe he would have a turn at me as well. Eventually the torment finished and I was left, shivering.
Patrick untied me and helped me up. I couldn’t walk properly, hobbling upstairs. My balls ached and my anus burned. Wincing I sat on the edge of the bed. Patrick knelt in front of me, running his tongue up and down my thighs. Gently he brought me erect, carefully working my cock until I spurted into his mouth.
We dressed, a bit gingerly, although we touched each other’s ass and kissed a couple of times. I offered him a lift home.
“So,” he said, “what will your man have to say about this?” “He fixed it up,” I replied.
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A Holiday Encounter
Carl and I had taken a holiday at a West Coast resort. Sun sand and lots of sex were the agenda. In the bar one evening I saw a couple of black guys, one of whom seemed familiar. As I looked over it turned out to be Patrick who I had met at a gang bang party some months previously. I waved them over and we made the introductions. Patrick’s partner was called Michael, tall and well muscled.
Anal Surprise
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Ass Party
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Assignment Carl
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Assignment Gangbang
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Holiday Black
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Merchandise in Malaysia
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Tyson Challenge
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