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My Roommate Trains Me, Part 1
by Thongcladtommi
“Your training begins now. First, you will always address me as Master. No matter who is here; no matter where we might be; you will address me as master. You will be my boi. Get over here; no need for me to walk down the hall when I have you here. Get on those knees.”
Without thinking I obeyed. Open; again I responded without any thought required. He stepped up to me and extended the head of his cock into my mouth. “Wrap those lips around my head.” Again, I obeyed. Little did I suspect.
Drink and swallow he commanded as he began to unload a steady flow of pee. It was hot, steamy, and flowed with such force. I gulped and swallowed as fast as I could but still some slid out the sides of my mouth and went down my chin to the floor. Finished, he pulled his erect cock out and commanded me to lap his juice from the floor which I did.
“Get down to the shower and when you return I better not see a hair on that body but your head.”
“Yes Master,” I replied without thinking.
The bathroom, which contained 4 shower stalls was located at the end of the hall. I grabbed a towel and shaving kit and began to head out the door. “Leave that towel off; I want everyone to see my property.”
“Yes Master.”
I got the shower and had turned on the hot water when I entered it with my razor and a bar of soap. I began by lathering up my chest and balls and then carefully began shaving the foamy lather from me. It felt strange not to have hair on my chest which had been unusually hairy for one my age. He had said all of it; so I shaved my nipples and arm pits as well. I did the best I could on my ass and hole but feared it would not be good enough. The legs were last.
I then lathered off and began washing my hair. I had my back to the shower door when it opened and in stepped another black whom I had never seen before, leaned in. “Ivor sent me and said you should remember to obey.”
“Yes sir,” I responded.
He was naked; about 5'7"; maybe 155 pounds with an afro. He hung his towel on the hook as he entered. He pulled me to him; this one was a lover as he began to French kiss me. He pushed my hands above my head as he rubbed my ass and began nipping at my nipples. I could not believe this was happening and at the same time, I was being turned on. I could feel the heat in my balls and my cock was beginning to rise; but he was already hard.
“Suck me,” he commanded; and I sank to my knees, opened my mouth and began going down on his cock. He was very dark; and his cock was about 7" long but very fat and I noticed his balls were inflated and dangling. I was going up and down on his cock and he told me to take his balls in my hand and massage them; which I gladly did.
His hands were on my head and his hips were slowly fucking my mouth; I extended my neck so I could better swallow his shaft down my throat. It must have felt good as he began to slowly increase the pace of his mouth fucking. I was still massaging his balls and I felt them begin to tighten. I knew his load would be forthcoming shortly.
His hands tightened on my head as he gasped; “Swallow it Boi, swallow.” I needed no encouragement after the prior evening. I gulped and swallowed as he shot forth several large gobs of cum. He quivered and shook at the end and then began to slowly remove his cock from my mouth.
He rewarded me by allowing me to tongue the head and savor the last few droplets of his cream. He was a gentleman; he helped me to my feet and told me I gave excellent head. Thank you I responded as he kissed me on the cheek and told me he was looking forward to more of me later. I had no idea what to expect; classes had not started so at least my grades would not be in jeopardy.
He cut the water off; grabbed his towel; stepped from the shower stall and told me to come with him. He allowed me to dry off; however, he made me walk naked down the hall and two paces behind him.
We entered my room where Ivor was reclining on his bed with a semi-hard cock. “How did my boi do?” he asked
Lawrence responded, “You've got a good cocksucker there.”
Ivor smiled as he looked at me and said my training would continue…
More to Follow. This is a true story of my introduction to black cock and servitude as a white boi toy.
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