Afraid, White Boy

You just didn’t know, did you white boy? I betcha your punk-ass learned now, huh? Didn’t cha? Look at me, motherfucker! Look at me! With your punk ass! You no good piece of cunt. You fairy-ass, knee-scrapin’ cocksucker! Do I really look like I give a damn about those crocodile tears streaming down your sweet-looking pretty boy face? Shed a river for all I fucking care! Bawl out! Ain’t nobody around to hear from way down here! Even if a motherfucker did, nobody in their right mind is going to do shit about it! Go up against me! Motherfucker, please! All they got to do is see me down here with you tied up like that and they’ll know what time it is! Let me make it real simple for you, so there’s no misunderstanding whatsoever, cunt. This here is my fucking house! My house, my rules, my way! Okay? Got it? Everything I say goes, faggot, but being a stupid ass bitch ain’t one of them. I shouldn’t have to waste my time or my fucking breath breaking down this elementary shit wit yo dumb ass. Mr. College-Educated Man. I guess graduate school doesn’t prepare you for everything, huh? It sure as hell didn’t prepare you for shit out in the real world, huh? ‘cause I bet in a thousand years the last place you ever thought your ass would end up would be living with your big black brother-in-law in his big fine house out in the country. Staying up in his bitch while being his bitch. Your punk ass probably like that, huh? Spend some quality alone time with Brother-in-Law, fantasizing about him stroking your face with his hand like this and boil with jealousy when I take your sister wishing it was you?

Aw! Look at that little clit stir. Getting that pussy soaking wet for me, I see? It got a mighty river building up behind those floodgates, huh?

Let me let you in on something before you douse all over this pretty basement floor like a water cannon. And, no, it doesn’t have anything to do with this big black cock jonesin’ for a couple of holes, either. Let me let you in on something your overpriced education failed to educate you on, baby boy. Real men have to put in real work in order to get theirs. You got it? They don’t sit with their thumbs up their asses fool enough to believe that the highest paying jobs are going to fall out of the sky and into their laps.

Uh-un. No sir! That’s not how any of that works.

Maybe if your stank-pussy mama wasn’t whoring it up with every hard piece of dick in town maybe—just maybe—she could’ve kept your daddy around long enough to teach you a thing or two about manhood. Who the fuck am I kidding? That motherfucker was the biggest cuckold around! He probably hung back in the closet just so he could lick the fresh man-milk from her runny kitty. I bet that bitch sampled every kind of cum there was and still wanted more! So, my mistake, he couldn’t teach you a damn thing about manhood or the way of menfolk.

Don’t worry, though, boy. Your new Big Black Daddy got you! He’s here to teach you a thing or two. First lesson, you unemployed MFA cunt is to write this!

Ha, ha, ha! You like that lesson, huh? Right up your alley, huh?

 

Ptui! That’s my spit hurled down into your mouth, boy!

I can’t even front. It’s a beautiful thing to see. A great way to heal race relations long term.

A black man’s hot spit in a white boy’s mouth. Wow! We’ve come a fucking long way.

I can’t even lie about that shit. You look so fucking pretty like that; tied down to a table with that spider gag holding your sweet mouth open like that, like that of a speculum. It’s like your mouth and ass got together and created this wonderful ‘Come Fuck Me’ look. And the way your asshole sinks into its crack like some deep dug out crater, it looks like it has given that same look to a few hard dicks over the years ‘cause that shit ain’t normal wear and tear. Can we say, mama and daddy’s boyfriend’s sloppy seconds?

I don’t know why the fuck you’re tensing up like that? A good experienced white boy like yourself should know it’ll hurt like hell if you fight it. I’m really disappointed at you, right now, baby boy. Real disappointed. I thought you were supposed to be the smart motherfucker out the group! You know this elementary shit! You were taught this the very first day your pretty little ass was up for grabs. I mean, even the slowest of fucks can piece together what’s about to go down! Shit, as much as you see me working with, I know the last thing in the world you’d want to be doing is have your asshole put up a fight. I’ll rip it to shreds in one stroke if you don’t get it calmed down—relaxed—to take it. I know you really don’t want to be up in some emergency room ass up explaining to a floor full of doctors and nurses that you weren’t in from the state penitentiary as a gang rape victim, but as a common civilian that was working on getting your brother-in-law’s big black juicy dick into your hungry butthole like that. And as your brother-in-law, all I want to do is do the gentlemanly thing and make an honest cumdump out of both your sweet cream-hungry bowls.

Just look at it. Look at it! Thirteen glorious inches of solid rock-hard cock for both of your sweet holes! I know, I know. If you were a real man, it wouldn’t be fair to you. Especially with that little clit of yours you’re working with. But lucky for the both of us, you’re just a sweet piece of cunt with an enlarged clit that’s both doable and fuckable in front of that crater.

What? You think this ain’t right? You think this ain’t fair? This ain’t slavery either, cunt. Your ass ain’t gonna just sit up in my house and eat my fucking food while I’m handling my business making this paper so everybody can sleep and eat and stay warm and stay cool on my dime and think I ain’t getting a little something in return.

Being family? How are we related? Fuck you being my wife’s brother! What the fuck she got to do with me providing you with room and board? I’m the one flipping the bill! What? Huh? Married? Fifty-fifty, my ass motherfucker! If that bitch didn’t know how to clean and cook, slurp and swallow and take it up the snatch and up the ass on demand, she’d be out on the line, too. Girlie knows where her bread and butter comes from, and knowing the bitch like I do, she ain’t about to let no ho or her little brother ruin her good thing. The bitch never had it so good before I came along. The insatiable slut was bouncing from small dick to small dick like her mama trying to find her way back home. Then I came along and put the good dick on her, and she’s been staying in one place ever since. It left those white boys that used to get at her with just a cheeseburger wanting to form a lynch mob around my black ass because I got her hooked on this big black dick. I can’t help that I turned her out, made her a whore for this good black dick. That wasn’t my intent. I just told my boys that I could get at it just like those white boys and after I cracked her open they could run up in her too. I didn’t know that after so many guys that the pussy was still virginal. I didn’t know it could get wet like that. I didn’t know she was turning down dick just to make sure she was clean and available to get at this dick. Trailer Park white girls only want country black dick on the low. They don’t want it to be known that some black dick ruined them just in case some upstanding local guy had some notion of marrying them. They can’t all be like your daddy. I don’t know what the fuck I was thinking when I got her ass out of that hellhole, though. It must’ve been some good liquor or the pussy twerking just right to agree to put a ring on it. I damn sure wouldn’t have been sober or sane to agree to that shit! But I did. Honestly, though, I don’t regret it. How many married men can say that their wives work the dick out like a champ every time, and all I had to do was shower her ass with ongoing electricity and indoor plumbing? I guess I ruined her in more ways than one for every toothless methhead fuck that might’ve had a dollar and a crack at her if I didn’t offer her a whole lot better. Shit, I taught the bitch what going to the grocery store looks like without holding her breath for food stamp time every month. Go whenever the fuck you want! Get whatever the fuck you want and bring your ass back home! Do you honestly think that bitch wants to go back to the way it was? No television? No cable? No drywall? No central heating and air? No clothes off the rack? Shit, I’m sort of impressed that she hadn’t pimped out your baby sister just to keep things moving. I guess Dear Abigail hadn’t gotten around to telling big sis that I’m poppin’ that coochie, too. And that baby growing up inside her womb might’ve been put up in there by this big grand thirteen-incher. Then, too, I got a few homeboys that took a dip in that pool, too, so who the fuck knows other than a mixed pretty baby is on the way?

I don’t know why the fuck you look so surprised? Do you honestly think that ditzy bitch thinks I keep my pants on when I’m out there on that open road? I can’t pull over to take a leak without finding cocksuckers on my dick. That ain’t to say the bitch don’t get salty about it, boy. All is forgiven when I come through the door and drop my drawers with my usual hard-on and beat it up with this big black dick right here! She ain’t missing a damn thing. Same hard cock, same full blaster loads. It quiets the rumblings. I bet you didn’t know your sis is a pro with giving brains. She drinks the ball juice like skinny bitches down a V8 or college boys take down a mighty keg. The bitch doesn’t feel like cooking sometimes after I quench her thirst. And sometimes I hold back from getting off for a couple of days just to bust one right in her throat just to clog it up! There’s not a sound sweeter in this world than listening to your woman choke on your load and watch it come out and go in at the same damn time. You think after that she wants to bore me with her feelings and shit?

I might listen to her squabble as I wait to reload. When I get tired of that mouth of hers, I just beat the pussy up. Take a little break and then hit it front to back if you catch my drift. I make sure that it goes down every time I’m up in it! She let the neighbors know my freakin’ name, making sure everybody knows when my black ass is back in town. I don’t have to tell you, though. Your bedroom is right down the hall! Listening to every squeaky spring, every headboard thump; every scream and shout, moan and groan as I got her writing in sheer ecstasy back there. I bet you get off on listening, doncha? You got your faggot-ass fingers playing up in your pussy wishing it were me ripping you open a new one, huh? Rolling that pussy on my dick? You probably got a pervert’s collection of fake dicks in your room pretending that its brother-in-law in your bed, huh? Huh! Well, consider this a late Christmas gift, then! Hah!

I got a little secret for you, white boy. Of all the freaky-deaky positions I like to get off in, I love missionary the most. You know why? While it’s not as primal as doggie-style, it’s something about looking down in the face of a fucking piece of cunt that just does it for me, like gets me off like no other. It’s just something about watching me take someone from pain to pleasure to guilt with plenty of priceless expressions in between.

Oh! Oh my! Oh fuck!

I’m laying this shit on you just in case you were wondering why I got you tied down to the table on your back. Why I got your legs bent double. Why your knees are pointing up to the rafters with your big toes roped to your inner thighs. I tied down your hands because while I love my back being clawed I couldn’t risk a smart capon like you trying to escape. You wouldn’t have anywhere to run of course, given you live right upstairs. It simply takes the hassle out of chasing you around the house for no apparent reason. Just as I’ve been gracious enough to open up my home to your unemployed broke-ass, I’ve also been gracious enough to clasp you with some tit clamps. I found them in your bedroom next to your stack of colorful fag comics. You sure got a hard-on for white boys being tied up and used by big black men, doncha little fella? It ain’t nothing to be ashamed of. We like what we like. It’s nice to know that I got more than one option living under this roof. I can fuck her pretty little mouth and then fuck your pretty little ass of yours whenever I want and I don’t have to worry about getting anyone else in your family knocked up.

How the fuck I know if I pulled on this tit chain like this that you’d get so excited? I’ve fucked enough of you fags to know that all of you hate having your little clitties touched. Having your tits tugged like you got some real tit bags is like having a direct pipeline to getting your pussies soaking wet. Is it wet, boy? Is it wet? I don’t mean hungry. I mean whet wet. Whet wet whet wet. Soaking through your panties wet. Damn, you’re like amazingly wet, like peed out of your butthole wet. Wet as in that sweet pussy is shaking and drooling at the thought of this big black man sinking his thirteen inches of meat into that pussy wet!

I can see the nervousness in your eyes, in your sweet innocent face, white boy. Don’t be scared. Judging by your hole, you’ve had your fair share of dick over the years. Some big ones, some small ones, some round ones, some square ones, some black ones, some brown ones, some white ones; and, if I’m not mistaken, a yellow one…or two…or three. I don’t have to tell you what kind of slut you’ve been. You know better than I ever could tell you. Even with all that experience gorged between your crack, you’ve never had a dick this big. And it’s uncut just the way you like ‘em, with plenty of hanging foreskin for you to lap up under at your convenience. It’s also big and black and attached to a motherfucking cross-country trucker built like a motherfucking bulldog. Oh shit! I know what your little pussy is trembling madly about. Will this big dick ruin you for other pieces of dick sure to come down the pipe later on in your life? Or will it be like one of those cheesy interracial cartoons, where after the big black man resized your cunt, will you be able to still enjoy fucking other white boys or once you go black you can’t seem to ever come back? It didn’t bode well for the ditzy bitch. She used to fuck every Confederate flag waving white boy in town, and now her pussy knows the strength of One Powerful Black Man. She never thought once of looking back. She now looks at those other white boys as her pussy-bumping equals. Even if I died today, it’ll be hard for her to find a follow-up more less one that can arch her back like I do.

Nah, I can see you don’t give a shit about being scared of this dick. You practically welcome the new challenge. If the dick is that good, then it’ll be worth it just once. Sore ass and all! You’re a smart little faggot, aren’t you, boy? You know how to take dick. You’re a pro at it just like your sisters and your mama and her mama before her, aren’t you? You’ve been tied up before. Perhaps to a bed and forced to take dick by some of your frat brothers that struck out on date night. Shit, they put a pair of pink stockings on you, and you served them up like a two-cent whore in the alley. You were so busy being the in-house cumdump that you took appointments between classes and study hall. No. That ain’t what got you scared. Nah, I see it now. I see it clearly now. You’re afraid that every dick you’ve ever taken in your life has thus far has brought you to this point! You’re afraid that you might do too good of a job with that incredible butt hole of yours. Riding a bunch of regular-sized dicks at once is one thing but taking on a super cock like mine up the poop chute at once speaks to the sluttishness of your eager butthole.

As you can see, I got plenty of inches to satisfy that insatiable dump of yours and then some for the rest of your family. But you’re afraid that just like them that you might not ever get enough of this big dick once you get some. Unfortunately, we both know what that means. In plain English, it means that you’ll have to compete with your sister and the rest of the world for a place in line for this pipe! You know how to throw it back! But still, though, you’re scared. So fucking scared.

Look at you. Look at you! You’re already thinking about the next fuck before we even get the first one out the way. Pussy juices never flowed so good! You want to do a good enough job that one day brother-in-law throw you over his shoulders and toss you in the back of his sleeper berth. Am I right? Am I right? You know you’re going to get the dick again, but you want me to drag you across this great land and be my favorite little plaything. Have you be my little white cocksucker. My little wet white boy booty. Hell, you’re hoping I’ll pimp you out for pocket change just for the hell of it. Train you to be the slut you’ve always wanted to be. You’ll do anything I want you to do and you’ll show your appreciation by staying on your knees between these thighs while I handle the big rig and unload this black man’s piss down your throat.

Oh shit! Look at that little pussy twitch that clear water! I’ve seen fags come out of their assholes before but never like this! Damn! There’s a fucking famine in Somalia that could use a water flow like the one you’ve got flooding out of your cunt. Man!

I should just run this dick up in there and end your torment now, huh? But I like watching the water flow down your crack. That’s a beautiful sight if I do say so myself. I don’t think there’s been a porno that has ever shot like this. I’ve never seen a butt hole come harder than well-stroked dick! You sure your ass wasn’t born with a twofer? Two for one—an asshole that doubles as a proper pussy. I’m just saying. I’ve gotten ass like you’ve probably gotten dick, and this is like the new ninth wonder of the world!

Man! I can’t even front. I want to ram that pussy in so fucking badly! Habit, man, habit. My bad! Oh, damn! It’s really like that! Like that, huh, white boy? It even feels like soft wet pussy on my finger…fingers…three fingers…four. Ain’t that some shit? I got four fucking finger playing in your pussy just like that. Like it ain’t nothing! You must be a soaking wet hungry ho. Nooo! Don’t take that as a bad thing. Not at all! That’s a great thing for a man packing as much meat as I am. I usually got to put in a lot of prep time for somebody to take this big fat log with relative ease. I don’t even have to suck your toes or eat you out or fuck you down to get you open like that. I don’t even feel any walls in this bitch. It’s just a soft wet pillow ready to bring comfort to anyone ready to venture on insides. Best of all, it’s still pouring wet. Shit! Remind me to get you a bottle of water after we’re done. I don’t want you so dehydrated from all this leakage that you’re drained before we get to Round Two. Oh, just so you know, there’s going to be a Round Two! You already know!

Let me pump your hole with these fingers a bit. Let me see what happens. Ahhh! I got an idea! Oh, you like that? I bet you’ll get bored before I do. Oh yeah. I got that stamina, boy, oh baby! Sta-mi-na! You know that! Yeah, just let it on out, willya? Big Daddy got you covered! Just let Big Daddy know how good his fingers up in your snatch feels to a pussy boy like you. I hadn’t forgotten. I’m still going to fuck this sweet little cunt of yours after this. I just want to see how much over the edge I can bring you with just my fingers jabbing at you. Just consider it finger food for the main course.

Oh yeah. I see you’re getting the hang of it, white boy. Just ride those big meaty fingers to kingdom come! Just think of it as being magically quad-fucked by those small dick frat boys in your dorm back at school. Oh, you want to think about the boys in the locker room back in high school? No. The coaches? That many, huh? Really? Fine. It’s cool. Just ride my fingers like you’re getting double-fucked by those two coaches. Oh, you can’t, huh? My fingers are too big for that? Oh, c’mon now! Consider it a do-over from the first time you got your cherry popped by those two. There you go! Now that you know how to ride dick you wish you would’ve thrown it back harder, huh? Throw it back, sweet cunt, throw it back! Ride those fingers for Big Daddy up in that sweet pussy like it was yesterday. There you go. There you go, sweet cunt! I knew you were serious about riding dick. Keep this up and I’m going to make you shoot with just my fingers up inside you. Nah, baby, I’m not talking about those pussy juices that are pruning up my fingers. I’m talking about making your clit come. You don’t think I can do it, huh? You don’t think Big Daddy got that kind of pull, huh? I ain’t got these big hands just because they go well with these big feet, now. Just throw it back on me now, white boy. Feel those fingers hit your spot. Bounce that sweet pretty ass back and let it just hit that ooh-ahh spot. It’s like you got dick tickling every surface of those walls.

Yeah, you didn’t believe, Big Daddy, huh? I can feel your spot tensing up on my fingers because I’m breaking it off so hard. You just like your sisters. Hole so wet and hungry for big black dick that it hurts! Two imaginary dicks pumping up inside you, I imagine that you feeling that shit, aren’t you? I imagine you’d feel it even if it was two regular dicks. But think of the real one waiting to get up inside your hole after you finish with them two bitches.

Go ahead, let it out!

Not for nothing. I wasn’t lying about nobody giving a shit up there. The ditzy bitch she gets dick down on the regular by this thing, so she knows. She knows that every man needs a cumdump on the side, and one like me, working with what I’m working with, at least several. She knows you’re a fag. She knows your asshole doubles as pussy. She knows you’ve got a pussy that’s only meant to be loaded up in, knocked up. Cunt! Slut! Ho! Dirty stank-ass motherfucker!

There you go! Pop that nutt and go stir crazy on my motherfucking fingers.

Damn! That shit shot up like a fountain! Got up about a foot out the nozzle and came back down like a roller coaster water ride. You caught some on the corner of your mouth, buddy? Surprised? I ain’t. I told you these fingers were magic! What? You never shot like that before in your life? I see you got a lot to learn fucking around with me. If you think you got off on shit, you can’t begin to imagine the fun I have in store for you!

Big Daddy sees he got a lot of first to introduce you to.

What the fuck do you mean that was fun? You’re tired now? It ain’t over, motherfucker! Not by a long shot! I’m just getting started. I haven’t even gotten mine yet, and Big Daddy always gets his! Usually after boy, but he will always get his. There’s something about our little arrangement I got to get you straight on: I don’t just work a bitch to make hercum. I work a bitch to get my nutt—even if I don’t ever let you bust another nutt another day for the rest of your natural born life, got it? Good!

While I got it out of you, let me scoop that remaining cream off your pretty white boy body. I’m not normally in the business of playing with another man’s load, but I got some wonderful ideas for it. Do you want to know what it is? I knew were a smart little fag! Knee-scrapin’ cocksuckers that take loads by the gallon down the throat and up the ass generally are. And I got something real special for that mouth of your and something real special for that juicy wet ass of yours, too. Something for you to eat, something to make taking this big black dick a little bit easier to take between those vanilla cakes. Oh yeah, your asshole is still flooding with juices, but I pack hefty dick in more ways than one, though.

You’re hole still stretched wide open from my fingers. You still feel that? Damn, baby. Breathe, bitch! It’s just like the tip of my dick playing with the outside of your hole. You don’t think you can take it? Too fucking bad! ‘cause it is all going in! I worked to damn hard to get this cunt just right for me not to fuck it. It should be an honor to you that I’m going to fuck you raw in your own fucking juices. I got to, white boy. I got to push it in and you got to open up. It’s called work, motherfucker! I know it’s a foreign concept to your unemployed ass. I have to get that dick up in there. Just breathe. Push it out. There you go. There you go! You got about a half an inch of it in you! You got twelve and a half inches more to go!

Ohhh!

You feel like your asshole is being ripped open, white boy? I only got five inches up in you and I feel them walls player-hating on this motherfuckin’ dick like crazy! I thought I got rid of them with all my finger work, finger-fucking. I guess the big black dick is where it is at, huh? Oh shit! I totally forgot, man. I spent all that time talking about my length that I forgot to give you a heads up on my width. Can you say eight inches around? That’s right! Thirteen inches of shaft down and eight and half in circumference—not quite beer-can thick, but far thicker than your average mofo.

That’s exactly what I was talking about. Fucking folks in this missionary position. I can look down at your sweet, sweaty beet red white boy face and see how you truly feel about being posted up on this big fat dick. You ain’t got to open your mouth. You ain’t got to say shit! Your face tells me the whole story! Even with all your fucking good gracious wetness, you’re taking dick like you’re trying to watch a really soft dude with a tight dry chute shit out a brick. When I roll through and pop open that second ring inside of you, it’s going to look like you’re trying to pass a kidney stone. And popping through that lubricous third ring, I can see that it’s beginning to feel a lot like you’re pulling a long, drawn-out train. The way you keep losing consciousness and shit! You were out for a couple of minutes or so from the immeasurable pain. Don’t worry. It’s just me. I’m the only one here. The only one doing this to you! Don’t feel bad, though. Ain’t no dick like the one I got! I just keep on stroking and stroking—and that’s just working my way inside you. I hadn’t begun fucking and fucking that sweet juicy pussy hole. You should see the relief written across your pretty little mug when I pulled out just enough to keep the head in. I could feel those walls close around the tip of my dick. I thought you were going to piss on yourself! It’s happened plenty of times before. That little itsy-bitsy dribble doesn’t really count, though. That post-nutt piss still got to be up in you. I expect that much out of this bladder thumper I got.

Oh, you like me calling it that? You like having this bladder thumper digging you out, metal claw? Making sweet sweet love to your guts with this big-ass bladder thumper? Alrighty then! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!!! That’s what I thought! I knew you love this bladder thumper up in you. You want it in you forever, don’t you? Oh man! That’s what Big Daddy like to hear! Call me Big Daddy! I know with all that metal in your mouth you can’t say it right, but I love it just the same when you try. Oh yeah! You’re putting your ass into it. Oh, man. Watch this! See! See! You got that guilty look in your eyes! Torn between needing to be a man about yours and your pussy being open like a mountain tunnel getting dicked down by a real man.

Man, I want to bust this nut right up in this sweet cunt of yours so badly! I want dump these babies up in you and coat your sweet womb with billions and trillions of little mes up inside of you. I can’t, man! I can’t! I need you to drink this fresh baby batter I’m making! I want you to taste your clear wet pussy juices off my dick. I want to see you drink Big Daddy’s cream straight from the tap like it’s your need favorite shake drink loaded with all the protein you need for a well-rounded meal.

Oh, see. You though I was going in for the kill. I know when to pull out. I had to tag that hole long enough to let your ass know I own it now. I got you so open right now you think you’re an all-night convenient store. I got you so open right you’ll slap on a cheap wig and some fishnet stockings and fight the ditzy bitch and Dear Abigail for the rights to this dick on The Jerry Springer Show.

Ah, thank goodness for the spider gag. I want you to stick out your tongue and start tonguing my balls first. I don’t want to milk your throat just yet. Let’s work towards that. I want you to suck on those balls like they’re your personalized pacifiers. Give me a good reason to throw you on my truck for a run. Suck them balls. Yeah, sniff that hairy sac. Lick ‘em. Taste every hairy big black daddy inch of them!

Now open your mouth and shine that pretty big black cock for me. You like shinny black dick, huh? I like it when it’s mine! Thank goodness for that spider gag! You know what you got in your mouth, doncha white boy? You got the taste of your cunt juices on your tongue. That’s the funk of your ass right there. Behind that shit is the taste of a dick of a man who works hard to provide a living. Big black dick that makes sure you got enough to eat when I’m gone. All thirteen inches of it. Suck it! Suck it! Suck it like I know you know I know you like a big fat nasty dick in your mouth. Suck it like I know you know how to suck a really big dick! Yeah, I know you like it cocksucker. It’s what you cock-sucking faggots crave most in life. Yeah! Yeah!! Oh yeah, motherfucker!!!!

You’re doing a good job, white boy. Real good job. You’re really good at what you do. It’s just that I got to break this nutt straight off in you and I just want to fuck your throat, man. You know how it is, cunt, just another hard dick that just wants to get off inside of you. Just relax your throat, boy. Relax your throat. Relax your throat. Lay your tongue flat now. Got it? Just let the dick go in and out of your mouth. Fight the gag reflexes, it is what it is. It’s a humungous dick in your mouth. I can’t help that. God wanted me to have it. Big Daddy is going to feed you that sweet man-milk right now. I’m about to bust this nutt. Milk this bull dick! Spray this cum! Open up that mouth, white boy, and don’t your faggot ass spill a motherfucking drop!

Aw, shit! I’m going to nutt off in your faggot ass mouth! Drink my babies, bitch! Take my goddamn nutt juice! Drink it! Drink it like it’s air to your lungs! Oh, motherfucker, drink it! Oh yeah! Oh fuck! Oh, oh, ohhhhhh, fuccckkkkk, yeeeaaahHHHHHHHhhhh!!! DRINK IT, YOU COCKSUCKING MOTHERFUCKING BITCH!!! DDDDAAAAAAAMMMMMMMMNNNNNNNN!!!!!

The black man makes eyes with his white brother-in-law from across the table, staring at him like he is some alien from another planet. He can obviously see that he got something on his mind but obviously afraid to speak up.

The black man was already agitated that after breaking his neck to get home to his sweet young wife that had to run off this morning to take her sister Abigail to her gynecologist appointment this morning, meaning no pussy for him before she left. His only reward for making it home early was to catch his overeducated, underemployed brother-in-law rolling out of bed just in time to pour him a bowl of cereal.

The black man could be sympathetic if his brother-in-law was striking out in looking for a job, but his wife was on the brink of throwing him out because she suspected that her younger brother was inviting guys over to have sex in their basement while they were gone. That came as no big surprise to the big black man, of course. He’s always had a strong feeling that his weak-in-the-knees brother-in-law was nothing more than a filthy cocksucker, probably a very skilled one at that. Just like some gas station size queen he comes across servicing the gloryholes at those dingy rest stops. The black man didn’t mind his brother-in-law being a fag. The black man was just offended that his brother-in-law could offer strangers online the courtesy he should’ve been given in the first place. He was the one busting his hump working six and seven days a week to put a roof over everybody’s head. The least his brother-in-law could have done was parted his lips and serviced his thirteen-inch dick every now and again, as a nice way of saying thanks for everything.

The black man eyed his brother-in-law. He likes to watch him tremble thinking that the big black man is out to get him for something.

“Still can’t find a job?” The black man inquired as his brother-in-law fumbled around with the classifieds.

“No,” the white boy sighed as if he was insulted that any job listed in the paper was even good enough.

The black man with the big hands and big feet paused. “I was thinking. With you not working and me having an extra seat on the truck, maybe you could ride out on the open road with me on or a trip or two to clear your head, get some prospective. Regroup or refocus or whatever fancy jargon you college boys use these days. The sleeping arrangements might be tight, but I think we can work something out that could work well for the both of us.”

The black man wasn’t sure, but he figured that his brother-in-law was one of those white fags that didn’t fancy black dick, but he thought out on the open road he might be able to convince him otherwise. And, if not, he could think of a few ways to make back his money for all the freeloading he’d been doing for the past nine months.

“There’s only one bed back there, right?” asked the white boy.

“Only one.” The black man answered before he saw the shit-eating grin across his brother-in-law’s face, especially as it relates to the sleeping arrangements.

“I’m cool with that.”

The black man beamed back with his big black thirteen-inch cock twitching wildly in his corduroys, just thinking there was no need for that white boy to be afraid of him—even if he did have glints of lust in his eye about tying him up, making him his bitch, and getting back everything he thought he was owed from him and then some.