A Lucky White Boi - Part VII: A Bit of a Surprise

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I was a bit groggy as I heard Adrian's voice as he came walking in unannounced (Jamar and I had only had each other on our minds as we came in in the middle of the night, and had totally forgotten to lock the door), catching Jamar still deep in me, although only semi-hard as we were asleep (I asked him later if he had taken something to keep so hard so long--he was kind enough to say all he needed to keep him hard was me).

And if that isn't bad enough as an opening line, imagine how quickly I was shocked out of grogginess to open my eyes to see Adrian's father right behind him. Added to the fact that Jamar's response to the two of them was for his dick to go rock hard, and to drive in into my slushy hole deep and solid, as if he wanted to show off how much he could make me moan. As if I had any power to do anything but that, as I must have gone deep red as the sound out of my mouth sounded more helpless than the sluttiest girl I had ever fucked in my life, although I seriously just couldn't help it.

So there's my co-captain of my wrestling team and my best friend. Together with his dad (who happened to be my dad's business partner--yes, it does get a bit complicated). With me caught having been fucked all night long. By a guy who just seems to be proud and content that his brother and dad have caught me being a total helpless bitch.

And that says absolutely nothing about how sore my ass was, or how content my heart was, or how fast my head was racing thinking about school, and the day ahead, and how well I'd be able to walk, and what might happen to my friendship with Adrian, and now with his dad. And how badly I really just wanted to have Jamar hold me to help me understand that the night really had happened.

To be honest, we had all played before. I was the little white stud when I first met their dad years ago (was I even 11?), and he tricked me into sucking his dick off at the car repair shop he owned with my dad. But he was cool, and helped me be cool, as all sorts of things developed over the years. He even convinced me that drinking cum helped me be a better athlete, and I was happy to believe it. And even happier as I played with Jamar, and got to know Adrian.

There had never been anything that seemed gay about it. I was from a sexual family (yes, I had been taught by an older brother, and had never even thought of saying no to an uncle). As I grew older I suspected both my dad and mom played around. And it never even occurred to me to question who my little brother's dad was.

Jerking off was part of life. Sucking dick was cool, especially with masculine guys. I hadn't even minded when my brother made me suck my little brother off. And as time passed getting fucked wasn't that big a deal either.

My sexual appetite was huge, and I was as proud of it as I was of my tight body, and my decent-sized dick. And I played with girls plenty as well. Even double-dated with guys I was playing with, and of course Adrian. And yes, I had even done the group thing on occasion.

But now I was caught.

It had only been one night. But I was trying to find out where I had lost my heart. I was also searching hard for my manhood. I had just turned 18. The whole world was ahead of me. I was even looking at playing sports in college. And here I was feeling like I was dangling off a cliff, and somehow happy that the only thing I was holding onto was Jamar.

And of course leave it up to Jamar to break the silence. As he rolled me flat on my back, drove in deep, gave that killer smile to his brother and his dad, and groggily said good morning in such a sexy voice that I went rock hard, even more proud of him than I was embarrassed, as he went out of his way to make his cum in my ass make loud sloppy noises as he thrust in, then out, then in.

Then laughed: 'Sorry guys. Just makin sure I haven't lost my place here.' And then he leaned down and kissed me, and then looked back up: 'We might have to sort out how we play from now on though.' And his follow-up laugh made them both smile. Adrian said 'fuck', or I guess more like 'fuckkkk.' His dad grabbed his crotch. As Jamar said: 'Calm down, dad. First you have to call him out of school. I'll drop him off for practice in the afternoon, Adrian. But we really have just barely started. And I've already cancelled with my girl for lunch.'

And then he totally burst out laughing: 'It's ok guys. He'll still suck your dicks. Just that the rules are changing a bit.' And with that Adrian seemed to go hard as well, with Jamar thrusting slowly in and out of my surrendered hole. 'You really should let dad go first tho, bro.'

'Do look at this once tho, guys.' As Jamar pulled his dick almost all the way out, and grabbed my throbbing dick hard as he let them see how covered his dick was with cum, and as he slowly drove in again. Slow and deliberate. Showing them that he owned me. With me uncontrollably moaning again. With his dad seeming to smile very proudly at his son. And with Adrian almost helplessly exclaiming 'holy shit' under his breath. As he grabbed the base of my dick hard and went down on my dick, right in front of his dad and brother, for the first time ever. And all I heard was Adrian's 'fuckkkk.'

As I shot. Harder than I ever remember. And Jamar just slurped it up. Right in front of them. Even pulling off so they could see me shoot into his mouth. Until he had licked off ever seed.

And then sat back, and thrust in hard, and solid.

And welcomed his dad forward, smiling a smile so deep I knew it was ok for me to surrender totally to him. Wherever he wanted me to. And somehow I knew everything was going to be way better than ok.

As he leaned forward, and let them watch him spit at least part of my own seed right into my open mouth. As my whole body helplessly quivered. And I eagerly swallowed, so in love I couldn't stop my eyes from tearing up a bit. Which he was kind enough to notice as he kissed me deep, held me tight, and thrust in one more time.

Then backed off and let yet another load ooze into me. Taking time unloading, letting them see me take it, showing off how much he was in control, even pulling out far enough so they could see him release. Again and again.

As his dad undid his pants.

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ken | 25 Oct 2011

What part of the country do you live in where "boi" is still used for "boy". Boi is so 90s.

Jason | 30 Sep 2011

Word of advice. Don't use the word "quivered". I have only seen it before in reference to a woman's vagina. Not a good image in gay male porn. I have never been with a man who "quivered" and I hope I never am.

Phyll | 24 Oct 2010

Oh how I enjpyed the story and how jealous this white boi was because it wasnt him being taken by his Black freinds. I was hard for the whole story ans my little clitty was leaking so much into my panties.I really need thos BBC's breaking me in and breeding me. Love Phyll

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