White Cock, Black ASS

by Mr.GoodBooty

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Chapter One. The Man Code

As Shelton waited with his jiggling fudge brownie covered ass checks pointed to the ceiling. The fear of what was about to happen, nearly outweighed the sheer pleasure of knowing he was getting exactly what he deserved.

A promise is a promise and in Man Code, you make a promise you honor it.  Shelton’s plight started at birth, see he was a chubby baby. Ole people use to say, “that boy is cute as a chocolate Angel. But dam he is as fat as a Christmas goose!” Two Tons as he was known to his family and friends weighing nearly 10 pounds at birth and it was Shelton’s birth that was the needed trauma that propelled him to this point of space and time.

After his mother’s death, the infant Shelton was sent to live with his grandparents in rural Georgia about twenty miles outside Atlanta. Shelton grew up the only child of aging grandparents who feed him a whole lot of love, alongside cakes, soy milk shakes, cheeseburgers, with rice and beans.

From 7th grade to his senior year of high school Shelton carried nearly an extra 40 pounds of fat that collected in his hips, breast, stomach and ASS. At his school Shelton had the biggest breast and booty than any girl in 7th or 8th grade. Mean boys use to kick Shelton as hard as they could just to see his phat, wonderful ass cheeks shake like a 7.3 earthquake had just sprung from under his hairless toes.

Shelton knew he was a little bit different when in 5th grade he would rather spend his recess reading and talking with girls about movies, then playing football or king or the fort with his male peers. Nonetheless he was pretty much left alone by the other boys, until his last year of high school.

During his senior year of high school, two weeks before graduation some of the jocks tried to teach Shelton as lesson by cornering him in the locker room right after gym class. Shelton was so frighten when the big, buffed football players begun pushing him around, smacking him with rolled up towels and grabbing at his HUGE chocolate covered ass.

Shelton was pushed to the floor as two other seniors held him on his knees. The site of the huge, purple head white monster cock coming straight for his face caught him by surprise. The first slap caught Shelton directly across his forehead and it must have felt like he could hit by a tennis ball. The second smack hit Shelton across his thick, red lips.

His cruel attackers attempted to force open Shelton’s jaws, if he wasn’t gay these brutes were there to assure that Shelton would be their sexual slave whether he like it or not. However the luck of the Irish was smiling on Shelton that day when the football Coach happen to walk into the locker room.

What happen next, set Shelton on the path where he is at this moment. His three attackers went to jail, Coach lost his job and Shelton’s grandparents sued the school cooping nearly 5 million dollars in the process.

After the lawyers took their 3rd, Shelton paid off his elderly grandparents meager debts and shook the dirt of his gym shoes never to look back at his life in rural Georgia.

With more than a few dollars in the bank Shelton moved to where the water is warm, the beaches clean and the cost of living was manageable. Sunny San Diego California is known for all of that and more. After stepping off his plane. This kid from a small town no one heard of worked his plan with that of a person beyond his age.

It only took a week, before Shelton had found a decent two bedroom Apartment in a fairly safe and secure beachside neighborhood of sunny San Diego. Shelton had dreamed of being on his own and now his dream was coming true.

After settling his home with usual trappings of adulthood, stuff like furniture, plates, towels and more than one pair of sheets. Shelton decided known was the time to invest in his body image. And it was at this local gym that Shelton would be deflowered and be received in the world of a body builder’s tranny bottom.

Shelton felt all eyes were on him when he entered the converted grocery store. Shelton’s first thought was the place smelt like sweat, stale cheese and lots of mingling farts.

The trainer that met Shelton at the door stood 6-3 220 pounds of chiseled bronzed vanilla painting right out of the glory days of Ancient Roman. Shelton’s heart leapt into his throat, for he was too choke up at the sight of the enormous imprint of a budge resting in the tight white shorts that Dean was wearing. Smiling as he offers his masculine hand to Shelton he said. “Hello there, let’s make this the first day of the new you. What’s your name friend?”

Shelton stammers when he replies, Shel, Shelton. Dean replies with a warm smile, Hi Shelton, I’m Dean. Now, how can I help you be the best you can be?” Shelton didn’t know how long he was staring at Dean’s package. However it was Dean’s voice that didn’t seem upset, no it was more like he was happy to be admired.” Shelton my eyes are up here buddy.”

Shelton felt embarrassed he wanted to run out of the gym, but Den calmed his fears by saying. Look it’s cool. I wear my shorts this tight because I want people to notice me. When I came here 5 years ago, I look like you. More or less. I was out of state, out of shape and no clue on who I wanted to be.”

Shelton chewed on his big red juicy lower lip, when he tends to do he’s nervous. Nonetheless he mustered an answer. “How do you know I was out of state?” Dean’s smile could fill up a room, its warmth was drawing Shelton out of his protective shell or sorts. “You don’t sound like you are from sunny California sport.”

The real reason those jock assholes, went after Shelton that day had to do as much with their own demons as much as they caught him staring at their cocks. He was caught, mouth open in awe of the meat that his class mates process.

Shelton envied them all, they were popular, in shape, self-assure and swinging that big dick, black, white and Latino all those jocks had no less than 9 inches swinging in the wind. While Shelton had a healthy 6.

Now ole people in Georgia say “the blacker the berry the sweeter the juice.” Standing only 5’8 and weighing a good 230 pounds. He was 10 pounds heavier and seven inches shorter than Dean. This fudge brownie colored 18 year old with, juicy red lips and pearly white teeth was a lump of clay and just need to be molded.

Shelton summed up the courage to mutter. “I want to lose my stomach, maybe get my arms in shape. But I don’t want to lose my butt.” Shelton could feel Dean’s blue eyes scanning every inch of his body. It actually gave Shelton goosebumps thinking on how Dean must look naked. Dean signals for Shelton to turn around. Like a nervous skater on a semi frozen lake. Shelton turns so Dean can give him a completed look over. When their eyes meet Dean lets Shelton know the deal.

Okay I can see what we have to do. I am up for private lessons the first one is free of charge. But you have to come back at 8pm sharp, don’t be late and don’t be early. Shelton smiles as he nods his head ok. He looks at his watch and he knows that he has nearly 10 hours to kill.

On his way back to his apartment Shelton gets up the nerve to venture into the Adult book store a few blocks from his house. At first the place gave him the creeps, the way the strange little men tried not to look at each other. But each experience was a new one for Shelton and he want to see what the inside of a place like this, was like.

Shelton had never seen so much porn in one place in his entire life. WALL TO WALL images of women, men and trannies. Shelton’s 6 inch soldier was doing its best to come to attention, but Shelton forced it to rest.

Once inside the dark both, Shelton puts quarters into his machine and the tiny dark room was flooded with light. The first channel two women were kissing and rubbing vaginas, the next channel a woman was being fucked dogged style as she ate another woman’s asshole, the following channel caught Shelton’s attention as a white male was sucking a very big black cock.

The black cock was bigger than the white man’s face, but that didn’t stop him. He sucked and licked, the head ever so lovingly. Like a lioness licking her cubs. Shelton’s right hand dips into his pants, the tip of his circumcised cock head already sticky from precum.

This 18 year virgin from a little town outside Atlanta was breaking new bounds as he begun to moan softly as he rubs his thumb across his aching tiny chocolate bar. It wasn’t until he felt the slight touch of something rubbing up against his exposed thigh did Shelton notice a hole in the wall.

It kind of startled Shelton to see an erect black cock rudely pushing its way into his stall. Shelton didn’t know what to do, he just stares at it, as the black cock jabs at the air. Like a deranged knife wielding murder jabbing at its victim over and over again.

Shelton’s left hand reaches out an gently touches the invader. He hears a deep moan from the other side of the thin wall. And this entices Shelton to slowly tug on the warm pulsing dick in his hand.

Shelton’s mind is filled with delicious thoughts putting this strangers warm dick in his wanting mouth. Shelton’s hands match their stroke, his hips rolling in pleasure.

The sound of their moaning was pulling Shelton closer and closer to his edge. When his screen went blank, dam it was time to feed the beast more quarters. When Shelton let go of his new found playmates joystick to restart the videos. The strangers with the hard black cock, retreats to his area, pulls up his pants and leaves the tiny both next door.

Did I do something wrong? Shelton thought, was someone coming? Was Shelton’s next thought. So he quickly straightens his clothes and leaves the Adult Theater with his head down, eyes pointed to the ground.

When Shelton got back to his apartment, part of him felt dirty and a bit ashamed. However the bigger portion of Shelton had an awaking and his desire was only getting stronger. He could not help but think about Dean, how he caught Shelton staring at his big white dick and didn’t want to beat the shit out of him. He wonders out loud, who old are you Dean?

As Shelton climbs into his shower to wash away the thoughts and desires that are leading him down a one way street. After his 4 hour beauty nap Shelton wake up at 630pm. He eats two power bars and takes another 10 minute shower. By 730pm Shelton is approaching the gym and he remembers Dean’s words. “Don’t arrive early and do not arrive late.”

With 29 minutes to kill, Shelton finds himself back at the Adult bookstore, in a rear both watching a ugly black tranny get fucked by one white man and one black man it was turning him the fuck on. Shelton thinks to himself I look much better than her. Shelton wanted to touch himself but didn’t want to arrive at his first work out with an erection.

That’s when he heard the whisper coming from the hole in the wall. “Let me suck your cock.” Shelton quickly dropped his gym shorts and shoved his erected 6 inch couch though the dark hole. At first nothing happen and fear set in. Shelton thought of every horror movie he had ever watched and he just knew he had lost his cock to some knife wielding manic.

But the feeling of a tongue licking the tip of his virgin cock nearly made Shelton weak in the knees. History was being made this is his first blowjob and when the kindly stranger engulfed Shelton’s wanting desired into his anonymous mouth, the rolling of his hips signaled that for the first time Shelton would be sharing his DNA with something other than his hand, sock, pillow, goldfish and bedsheet.

The greedy stranger on the other side of the hole tried to suck the life right out of young Shelton. Panting like a man that just ran a marathon, Shelton slowly pulls himself and to his side of the both. And just like that the stranger next door exits his both, leaving Shelton to gather himself and move on to his next encounter.

Shelton arrived at his appointment at 8pm on the dot and Dean let him into the now quiet and uninhabited gym. Dean’s warm smile had a way of disarming Shelton. Nonetheless he nervously had to ask. “Where, where is everyone?” Dean gestures Shelton towards the rear of the gym that held weight benches and mirrors.

Dean answers. “I can only train patrons privately at night. I started this business 3 years ago. How old are you?” Shelton enthusiastic replies 18 and Dean Laughs as he replies. Wow I remember what it was like to be 18 like it was 11 years ago. It didn’t take Shelton long to do the math, Dean was 29 maybe even 30 but he didn’t look a day over 21. Ok 24 tops, but still Shelton was in awe of Dean and he knew he had fresh meat to be turned out to do his bidding.

Dean took out a tape measure and said. “Lets see what you are working with.” Dean measures Shelton’s arms, chest and waist before replying. “42-38-44 with it looks like nearly 88% body fat.” Shelton sheepishly states, “I was a fat baby.”

Dean flashes a smile as he states “and you grew into a fat adult but have no fear Dean is here.” Dean pats Shelton on his back, allowing his hand to slide down across his quivering ass cheeks. Dean signals for Shelton to lay on one of the weight benches. He does as instructed as Dean places two sets of 20 pound weighs on the bar, then positions himself over Shelton’s face before saying.

“With this bar, this is 95 pounds. I am going to spot you, let’s see how many you can do Shelly.” At first Shelton hesitated at being called Shelly has Dean calling him a girl? All those thoughts went away, when he look up and say Dean’s shaven ball sack under his gym shorts. Instead Shelton mutters OK.

He had always stayed out of the gym when the jocks were doing their thing in high school that left Shelton in the horrible shape that he’s in. As he struggled to push up the first rep. Shelton could hear Dean talking. “Eleven years ago when I arrived in San Diego, I was a broke ex high school football player from New Mexico that wasn’t good enough to play college ball.”

Shelton was able to push the 95 pound bar up easily the first few times, by rep 6 his fat arms were in no shape to continue. But the sight of Dean’s cockhead peering out the left side of his gym shorts was all that was keeping him going. As Dean finished saying, “It was either be a street whore or do porn. I chose porn, did a bit of stripping, saved my money and opened my own business. Shelton arms shake as he mutters, HELP.

Dean guides, the metal bar up and places it on the rack. He helps Shelton up and states. “We got a lot of work to do. When is the last time you ate?” Shelton replies, I had two power bars two hours ago.” Dean signals for Shelton to follow him, they walk into an area that’s more like a one room apartment. Dean signals for Shelton to take off his shoes as they enter his place of lodging.

Shelton notices all the posters of semi nude men and women. Dean tells Shelton the facts. “In this city, you either have friends you can trust or you get in a lot of trouble. You want to be my friend don’t you Shelly?” Shelton chews nervously on his thick bottom lip and mutters, I, I guess so.”

Dean smiles as he replies, Oh NOOOOOOO. Answer truthfully or I can’t help you. You want me to help you, don’t you Shelly? I mean you have all the features. Your skin is soft as apple butter in the hot sunny, you have 44 inch hips, OH MY! That a lot of ass I can trim it down to 39, I can get that tummy of yours down 34 and get you some beautiful tits.

Wait, wait what was he talking about? Shelton was in a trance, Dean’s words were like wine seducing him not letting his brain out of it’s grip. Shelton tries to change the subject.” I, I don’t know where this is going?”

That’s when Dean walks over to the shy young black man, takes Shelton’s hand and places it inside his gym shorts. Dean’s thick white cock moves side an enraged cobra to Shelton’s warm inexperienced touch. Shelton’s mind was awash with desire. In less than 24 hours he had touch more man hard dick than he had in 18 years.

Dean pulls Shelton closer and whispers in his ear. “Let me bring out the woman in you. I will mold you mind, body and soul into the sexual being you are dying to be. Let go Shelly, let go. NOW, undress me baby.”

Shelton had never felt such trust and love from another man in his entire life. Not even from his own grandfather, how loved him but didn’t essentially like him. Shelton lowers Dean’s gym sorts allowing them to hit the floor. Shelton stood there stroking Dean’s long, thick white shaft, his hazel eyes, peering up into Dean’s baby blues.

He wanted to kiss Dean, but has too frighten to make the first move. Dean took the cue. Like he was on set of his last adult feature. He pulls Shelton closer, their lips meet in a sudden warm smash. Dean’s tongue snaked its way into Shelton’s unexperienced orifice.

Shelton did want he thought was right and suck on Dean’s tongue like it was the tip of his angry Johnson. Dean’s rough hands rub and parted Shelton’s fleshy ass cheeks. Dean pulls his tongue out of Shelton’s mouth pushes him slightly away muttering. “Strip out of your clothes, real slow like.”

Shelton giggles as he complies and for the first time the 18 year fudge brownie colored, chubby young bottom. Stood naked in front of someone that actually wanted to see him naked.

That gave Shelton a warm feeling inside that reminded him of a promise he made himself. Under the MAN CODE, Shelton swore he would be true to himself. Dean usher Shelton to the bathroom and push him gently against the wall. Dean opens a cabinet and pulls out a few items, telling Shelton. “I am about to use this enema to flush your bowels clean.” Before Shelton can answer. Dean spins him around and whispers in is ear. “This will feel like a warm wave washing over your body. “

After a long soapy shower, Dean rubs Shelton’s body down with a warm oil that had his body feeling 8 different degrees of alive. After instructing Shelton to do the same for him. Shelton found himself on his knees, Dean’s thick head Cobra has pointed directed at Shelton’s thick ruby red lips.

Shelton had been longing to suck a cock an now one was begging to be enjoyed by a true believer. His first kiss, sent a shiver down Dean’s back, Shelton’s next kiss was longer taking a bit of the white cock into his hungry mouth. Shelton’s next kiss allowed Dean to stick the first 3 inches of dick into Shelton’s hot, greedy hole without alarm.

Like a fat kid eating candy, Shelton black mouth went after Dean’s white cock like it was FREE and going out of style at the same time. Dean fought the urge to grab Shelton by the back of the head and face fuck him until he gagged.

No, Dean knew he had found the rare unicorn. A legal, transgender male that will a bit of work will be passable enough to make big money in the porn game. All he had to do was make her, train her to be a good bitch and she would make him a million dollars.

Shelton’s mind was filled with all the images he had seen in the last few weeks, his mouth was filled with hot cock of a man he thinks cares for him. Those two motivations will make a person do strange things. As he took more and more or Dean’s cock deeper and deeper down his throat. Shelton’s thoughts switched what it would be like to have that thick, white cock up his virgin warm brownie colored ass.

Dean knew this was the first cock Shelton had sucked in his life, because it was short on knowhow and long on can do spirit and teeth. He knew there would be time to train his new bitch later. But Dean had always been a sucker for big black ass.

Female, male or shemale Dean didn’t care. Shelton’s ass was pointed up at the ceiling as Dean rubs it down with warm oil. Dean whisper in Shelton’s ear.

“Stick your thumb in your mouth and suck on it. Practice using your tongue to rub circles across the tip Shelly baby. If this is your first time, it’s gonna hurt a bit. But then it will feel like heaven as come to earth just to visit you.”

It feels like Dean pours a gallon of warm oil across Shelton’s virgin hole, the pressure of the angry cock heads taps heavy at Shelton’s rear entrance. Dean whisper in a calm tone. “Ok Shelly, daddy’s gonna break you in real slow. I mean this is the prettiest black ass, this big white dick has ever seen. Relax baby, daddy gonna train you be his sexy bitch.”

Shelton did as instructed and he knew the MAN CODE would not be broken and on this day. He would be true to it.

by Mr.GoodBooty

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