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My Caucasian ass was still a bit pink from Bobby’s big slap. I felt Bobby roughly groping my two petite yet plump globes.

“Aw, feel dat ass, J.” Bobby told his convict buddy. And Jamal started to cup his big hand around one of my ass cheeks.

“Nice fat booty for such a little white boy, Danny.” Jamal said and squeezed tightly.

I pulled myself off his cock and looked back over my shoulder. Bobby seized my one ass cheek with his big black paw and Jamal continued to grasp the other one. They each then shook their respective orbs brutally. I moaned a little and let out a “yeah”. They laughed and continued to grope me.

Jamal pulled me up closer onto him and then reached behind me and gripped both of my butt cheeks and spread them apart. “Open him up, Bob!” Jamal commanded. Then as Jamal held my cheeks apart, Bobby slid one of his fingers down the length of my crack until he found my little asshole.

Bobby took his middle finger and started tapping on the outside of my quivering hole. He pressed against my little pucker and slid his middle finger in. It had been a long time and it felt so good as he started to move his finger in and out, I let out a sigh, “oh yeah”. And Bobby then started to finger fuck my ass with more vigor.

“Yeah, Bob, do it!” Jamal ordered and Bobby pulled out his middle finger and then aggressively inserted both his middle and index finger. “Yeah, baby,” Jamal reacted at the sight. Again the waves of pleasure went through me, and I moved my head up so I could start worshipping Jamal’s big chest again. Jamal continued to hold my ass open and then Bobby shoved three of his big fingers up into my hole, I found one of Jamal’s dark brown nipples and I started nursing on it. Jamal looked down and smiled at me. Bobby started pushing his fingers in and out. I started to feel some pain now, he was doing all of this with just our sweat as lube. I started to gasp at the feeling, but I didn’t want him to stop.

Finally, he pulled out and he smelled his fingers. “Hey boy, you smell sweet.” And he offered his fingers up to Jamal who took a sniff too.

“Yeah, nothin’ like this in the lock up.” And Jamal took a swat at my ass cheek. “Baby white boy, we gonna tap you good.”

Jamal pulled me up onto his lap and Bobby got off the sofa and went over to his toolbox. He pulled out a bottle of KY that looked familiar and I suddenly realized he had taken it from my bathroom and hidden it in his box. At least now it was finally being put to good use. He tossed it over to Jamal and said, “here bro, early birthday gift, go ahead first and break him in.”

I shifted over off Jamal’s lap so that I was kneeling next to him on the sofa. I wanted the big black muscle god’s cock so badly. Jamal squeezed a generous amount of lube on his cock. Using both of my hands, I massaged the lube all over his big horse penis. Jamal bit his lower lip. I lubed up his cock, generously, still amazed at its length. It stood proud and tall.

Bobby put out his black paw and Jamal squeezed some lube into it, which Bobby quickly applied to the outside of my asshole, re-inserted his two fingers and slid some lube around inside.

The time had come. Jamal rose from the sofa and pulled me up as well. He forcefully directed me to one end of the sofa and bent me over, pulling my ass into position. Jamal grabbed my waist with his left hand, bent his knees so that he could line up and then directed his long dick to the entrance. He made contact with my quivering hole and popped the head through the opening. I let out a yelp as the feeling was so intense and I grabbed the sofa cushion for support. Now that Jamal had a piece of himself inside, he grabbed both of my hips and worked at digging his extremely hard pole up into me. As I took each inch, it got more painful and again I let out a whimper. I tried to move myself forward, but I was no match for Jamal’s strength.

“Get up in there, J”, Bobby called. “White boy gonna take that dick.”

Jamal began pulling his cock back and then surged it forward again. He slowly started building a rhythm, pushing in and pulling out, then quickening the pace and going deeper with each thrust, he started into a full fledged fuck. It felt like my insides were being smashed, but as his fucks got harder and deeper, surges of pleasure shot through my entire body. He dug his mighty hands into my hips and rode my ass in a fury of force.

“Yeah, take it bitch!” Bobby shouted in approval. I looked up at Bobby, whose eyes gleamed back at me with delight.

Jamal bucked wildly and rode his entire length into me. Each fuck got harder and harder, his grip on me tightened even more. I was his white male slut.

“Oh god!” I couldn’t help but scream, “Fuck me! Fuck me harder!”

“Yeah dawg, he wants it, give it to him!” Bobby ordered.

“Yeah, you want my big dick?” Jamal asked.

“Yeah, fuck me more!” I responded.

“Take it, take it, take it” and he pounded me doggy style at hyper-speed.

“Yeah, take my boy’s dick!” Bobby rooted us on.

He was so far into me, I could feel him in my stomach. He kept up the tempo with incredible stamina and his slams caused both me and the sofa to start sliding across the floor.

“You gonna let me in there soon?” Bobby asked.

“Not yet, dawg! Hold down that end!” and Bobby braced the opposite end of the sofa. Jamal then pulled me back into him, loosened his grip on my hips and grasped behind my legs, which buckled under his might. He lifted my legs into the air and pulled them spread eagle and then planted my feet onto the arm of the sofa that I had been bent over. His cock never left being completely buried inside of me. I was now squatting on the arm of the sofa. Jamal was now able to stand up straighter. He wrapped his big hands around my trim chest to keep me from falling forward and resumed rhythmic pounding.

He fucked me with an even greater intensity than before. Even though we were sweating profusely, he held me still in that position and all I could do was submit to his anal assaults. He slammed his ram rod over and over.

“Yo J. don’t nut yet! Remember we dawgs & all” Bobby said to him.

Jamal must have felt himself getting close, so he started slowing down and then moved his hands back to my hips and drew his long cock out of my ass. My sphincter tried to grab on instinctively. When he finally pulled the head out, my ass felt stretched and lonely.

“Yo Bob, this ass is dope, but I didn’t give ya no sloppy seconds.” Jamal said to his buddy.

Bobby pulled me towards him across the sofa towards his wide black body. He plunged my face back onto his groin and I opened wide and sucked on his thick member. It didn’t take long for him to reach his peak hardness again.

“Hand me dat lube”, Bobby said. Jamal handed Bobby the tube as he continued to stoke himself. Bobby squirted some on his shaft and slicked it up. He never took his eyes off me.

I laid myself down on my back across the sofa and spread open my legs. I pulled the back of my thighs up and exposed my already stretched out hole to Big Bobby. My ass ached to be filled again and Bobby’s thick black monster was just what it needed.

“Fuck me…..please!” I begged him.

Bobby looked over at Jamal and they both laughed. “Oh, you want it like dat, don’t you?” Bobby toyed with me.

“Yes. Yes.” I hissed.

“You want this big black dick? Where you want it?” Bobby taunted.

“Up my ass. Inside of me”, I sighed. I started massaging my asshole.

“Yeah, boy.” And Bobby then knelt in front of me on the sofa, pulled my legs even farther apart and brought his fat black piece of meat up to my hole. He started working it into me and then I felt a huge shock of ecstasy centering from my stretched hole as he burst through and drove his magnificent python up into my body. I couldn’t make a sound, I was so overcome with pleasure. But he let out, “Ah, damn, your ass feels good!” He pumped it a couple of times and he filled my cavity with his humungous cock. He leaned forward on his knees and pounded me, harder each moment. His enormous hands were ripping me in two as he pulled my legs in opposite directions to accommodate his big body. He fucked me with intense powerful bangs. I closed my eyes and lay there, enjoying the thrill of the ride I was getting from this huge black inmate.

After awhile, he moved into a parallel position on top of me, my legs struggled, not making it around him as he continued to fuck me. I was almost crushed under the weight of his sweaty bulky body. I was completely engulfed by all his fleshy black muscles. My eyes were at his thick neck and he aggressively continued the onslaught of power fucks. His body crashed down onto me and drove me into the sofa. I reached my hands under his colossal arms and grabbed on, trying to keep us as one as we continued.

I was gripping onto his biceps as he arched his back and with powerful energy, plunged himself into me with deliberate thumps which were increasing in speed. He sounded like an animal, no words, just loud grunts and bellows.

We were interrupted with Jamal calling out, “Yo, don’t leave me out Bob!”

Bobby came out of his trance and pulled his cock out of me. “Get back in there, J!”

I lay there exhausted, yet excited for more.

Jamal pulled me of the sofa and he sat down in it.

“Come on and sit on my dick!” he instructed. I would have done anything he commanded.

He held his young fuck pole still and pointed it to the ceiling. I got up and climbed onto the sofa and stood over Jamal, straddling him. I braced myself with his big hard shoulders and slowly brought myself down and found the connection between his cock and my asshole.

A big smile came over Jamal’s face.

I lowered myself and allowed his big manhood to tunnel into me again.

“Ah, fuck, yeah”, Jamal moaned.

I was already stretched out, so the feeling was all pleasure, and no pain. My body trembled as I enveloped his entire cock. I felt it inside of me, channeling a route to take. I started to bounce my comparatively small body up and down onto Jamal. With deliberate squatting, I rode him and fucked myself with his big stick. I focused myself into giving him pleasure as I impaled myself again and again.

Despite my best efforts, the big brown muscle god took control, and Jamal began rearing up into me. My bouncing collided with his thrusts with a mighty passion. I put my hands around his neck and held on for dear life. I was no match for Jamal and he just skewered me with such fierceness. I gazed into his brown eyes, sweat was pouring out from under his du-rag.

“Yeah, baby, take dat dick! Feel it up inside you!” he barked.

“Oh god!” I let out and submitted to his thrusts.

Jamal continued to ride me fast and furious. His wild bucking tossed me back and forth, like a rag doll. Jamal jack-hammered himself up into me, excavating even further. I rode him for what seemed an eternity. But Jamal wasn’t done with his little fuck toy yet.

Jamal wrapped his strapping arms around me and he pulled himself up out of the sofa. He forced me to stay on his cock as he stood up. I adjusted, tried to wrap my legs around his waist and keep him inside of me. He started driving his cock in and out of me as I held on. He fucked me with untamed heat. My ass was now so raw. He walked us over to the old wall mirror that was propped against some boxes. Readjusting us, he held me up by grabbing onto my ass cheeks and he started fucking me again. We both watched ourselves in the mirror. I got a true picture of how much smaller I was compared to him. My little white body clinging on to this tall dark developed hunk of a young man, as he imbedded his long chocolate cock into my ass. He gazed at me through the mirror and beamed with delight. His fucks never lost their severity.

“Yeah dawg, hey by the window too!” Bobby taunted us with this dare.

Jamal laughed at this risky idea, and carried me over to the back window and then started another round of fuck thrusts. I was so lost in the moment, I couldn’t even think straight. He bounced me up and down right next to the window. Down below the work crew was busy mixing cement and cutting lumber out in the hot sun. At any time, one of the guys could have looked up and seen us. We both watched them work as he banged me.

Fuck upon fuck intensified and Jamal let out howls of enjoyment. We were inches from the closed window, he barked, “Yeah bitch, take it!” directed towards the window. “Take my dick!” I noticed that one of the guys had looked up, I wasn’t sure if he saw us, as Jamal quickly moved us back into the shadows.

“Ah yeah, I’m gettin’ close!” Jamal let out.

“Fuck yeah! Give him your nut!” Bobby cheered.

Jamal backed us over to the sofa and dropped himself back down into the cushions, me crashing together with him. The wild sweaty fuck continued, so powerful that I was bucking up wildly. Bobby came over and put his big hands on my shoulders to steady me, but then together they forced me to slither up and down that shaft.

“Ah yeah, ah yeah, fuck, yeah!!!!” Jamal shouted and then at last with an impressive shove, I could feel his hot molten cum spew out of his cock and splatter deep inside of me. Jamal lugged my limp body towards him and clutched me against his huge steamy wet chest. He stopped thrusting, held his cock inside of me, and I felt it beat by itself against my insides, continuing to churn out his load. I experienced multiple huge strong surging pulses from my black stud’s cock.

This drove me insane and suddenly my hard 6 inch dick began shooting its load of cum up onto Jamal’s chest. Eventually, the thumps from inside of me slowed down, as I spilled the last drops of my semen between our two bodies. I just stayed clutched in Jamal’s arms. I heard his heart pounding in his enormous chest.

After a brief moment, he lifted me under my arms and I managed to stand up and release his cock from my ass. It was still long and hard, coated with slick sticky substances of all kinds. Some hot liquid started to ooze from my ass, down my leg.

Bobby noticed it and said, “Yo dawg, he’s leakin’”, and Jamal scooped it up, running the side of his open palm along the inside of my legs. He also scooped up the splatters of my cum that were on his he-man torso.

He looked at me and held out his hand. “Come on Danny, eat our nut.”

Without a second thought, I lapped up the man seed that he was offering. The salty brine of our jizz tasted so enticing, I made sure to clean his hand completely.

“Yeah, Danny, that’s a good boy”, Jamal said. I looked at him as I sucked each one of his long fingers, savoring the taste of man seed.

Bobby was at the end of the sofa, “Yo, bitch you ain’t finished yet.” He was standing there, he had been jacking his thick black cock and it was ready for some more attention.

Jamal pulled me down and pushed me over to Bobby, “Take care of my dawg, Danny.”

I crouched on my knees on the sofa, in front of Bobby. I took a deep breath, gathering my strength. Bobby yanked the back of my head, I opened wide and took Bobby’s huge cook in my mouth. I bore down on it and sucked good and hard.

Bobby held my head, pushing it down, as I slurped on his thick meat. It found its way into my throat.

“Yo, Bob, sorry ‘bout shootin’ up in his ass”, Jamal said.

“No prob, J, I’m gonna nut in his throat.” Bobby responded.

I deep throated Bobby and he ground his pubes into my face. I was seeing stars as I was face fucked ferociously. My jaw quickly became sore as I swallowed his man meat over and over.

Bobby ordered, “suck that dick!”

I couldn’t take much more, as Bobby held my head still, I reached up under his cock and started stroking his huge heavy black balls.

“Aw yeah, feel those balls!” Bobby commanded.

I loved the feel of his big wet hefty balls, and I started to deep massage them.

Bobby got even more ruthless with his thrusts. I groped his balls even harder and they tightened up. Bobby started bellowing and forcing that cock hard and fast.

His balls ascended up towards the base of his shaft.

Then with strong deliberate thrusts, Bobby let out a loud groan, and his cock erupted as powerful jets of hot cum shot into my throat. He pulled back up a little and kept shooting his man spray, coating my mouth and tongue. The volume of his seed that he fed me was incredible, I had a difficult time keeping up. His hot sperm tasted bitter but delicious, and I gobbled each new spurt and swallowed.

After dozens of shots, he pulled his monstrous member from my tender mouth. I licked up the last remnants of cum off his cock. Out of pure exhaustion, I slumped backwards into the sofa, landing against Jamal. Bobby moved my legs and collapsed onto the sofa, almost on top of me.

The three of us sat in a heap, sweaty and panting. My white body crammed between their black fleshy muscles. The taste of all that cum lingered in my mouth.

“Yo Danny, ain’t you glad you hired us?” Bobby said to me as he put his huge hand between my legs.

“Oh my god, yes”, I responded. “You guys are amazing, your bodies, I’ve never seen anything like them. And I’ve never been fucked that hard in my life.”

“Well, we’re here for the next few weeks, anytime you want it”, Jamal said to me, and he pulled my head into his chest. But we better get some real work done for ya too”, Jamal kidded with me. “We always want the customer to be happy.”

“No worries there”, I responded, licking his chest, “but I guess the rest of the crew is wondering about us.”

“Oh, yeah, well, they might be wonderin’ what were up to.” Jamal said, trying to keep his chuckles in.

Bobby started laughing.

I could tell there was more to it than just a spontaneous act of passionate animalistic fucking, like it was somehow planned.

“Um, are all the guys from, um, you know, prison?” I asked.

“Yup, well not Tyrone anymore, and of course, not Rocco the boss,” Bobby answered.

“Then I guess you all get sex, um, well you know, ass in prison,” I meagerly asked.

“Well, not anything like you, baby,” Jamal chimed in gleefully, running his hands through my hair. “Your ass is tight and sweet!”

“You’re a precious little pure white package on the outside, but a true dick ho on the inside,” Bobby added.

We all laughed. They got up and they started putting their clothes back on. I’d have to get back downstairs to my bedroom without being spotted.

As they walked towards the steps, Bobby smirked and looked at Jamal. Then he said to me, “Don’t worry, Danny, we won’t tell no one about this.”

“Oh, uh, that’s probably for the best”, I said.

“Yeah no one,” Jamal then grinned and added, “Unless you want us to.”

“Um…” I started.

They both chuckled at me and then Jamal said, “Cause you got enough ass for the whole crew.” And with that they walked down the stairs.

Is that the end?

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