Young Farm Boy Meets A BBC

White Farm Boy Returns To The City And His New BBC

​Tommy Wilson's mind buzzed with conflicting thoughts as he drove his old car into the bustling city. His experience with the dominant black man he knew only as Eddie on the previous weekend (see earlier story," Young Farm Boy Meets BBC in the City") had left him feeling soiled and degraded, but also more alive sexually than he had ever been. The farthest thing from his mind a week ago had been hooking up with an old black man, and surrendering to his new "Daddy" his full lips, his virgin throat and his plump virgin ass.

 The 18-year-old country boy was torn between continuing on to Eddie's apartment as he had been instructed, and turning his car around and fleeing back to the safety of his aunt's farm home. His stretched anus was still burning faintly from the workout it had received the previous Saturday, and the slight pain reminded him that the excitement and pleasure he had gotten from being deceived, seduced and taken down by the crafty old black man, might be outweighed by the potential danger.

 But the young white boy, with the confidence of youth, a thirst for sexual adventure and a feeling of invincibility, continued on to the South Side address in an all-black neighborhood. Tommy found a parking place a block away from the apartment building, and after sitting quietly in his vehicle for a few minutes, got out, locked the doors, and walked slowly to the front entrance.

As Tommy pulled his old car to the curb in front of Eddie's building and got out, two young black men sitting on the steps of Eddie's building gave the young white boy sly glances. The older of the two, about Tommy's age, poked his friend and said, loudly, "The little honky bitch gon up t' fuck Eddie, I bet". Tommy didn't respond, just opened the door, went into the tiny, gloomy lobby, and hurried up the three flights of stairs to Eddie's small one-bedroom apartment. 

 Upstairs, Eddie was sitting at his kitchen table, dressed as usual in boxers and T-shirt, talking to the man who sat across, from him. Plumber was a big, muscular man, a bit over six feet, and 265 pounds. Plumber had earned his name, not from his trade, but from his legendary sexual prowess, with both sexes, who agreed that the man really knew how to "lay some pipe." Plumber had asked the older, much slimmer Eddie if his new boy was going to show, and Eddie had replied that he thought the boy had become an addict after the previous Saturday’s session. “Wait till you see my Baby Boy, Plumber,” Eddie bragged.” He got a BIG hot perfect bubble ass, pretty face, nice long legs, big full red lips, long curly brown hair, nice smooth body wid amost no hair...and he love to suck my big, black cock. And he got a very nice throat that with a hard push can take even my fat cock”

Then came Tommy’s tentative knock at the apartment door. Eddie didn’t move. “Let the bitch knock some more,” he said to Plumber. After the third series of knocks, Eddie crossed the room, opened the door, put his hand on Tommy’s shoulder, and guided him into the small kitchen. Without a word, Eddie pulled the young white boy against his hard, lanky black frame, and clamped a firm grip on Tommy’s waiting plump ass with his big right hand. Tommy's head was at shoulder level to the tall older black man, who used his left hand to tilt Tommy’s head back.  Eddie leaned down and gave the boy a very long, very wet kiss, snaking his tongue into Tommy’s open mouth. The white boy's arms soon circled the black man's waist and Tommy hugged him fiercely, while grinding his slight belly against Eddie's big, hardening, black cock.

 “Welcome home, Baby Boy. Did ya come in from th country to get some more a Daddy’s big, black cock?” Eddie continued to hold the white boy tightly. “Les git you out them clothes and into something more comfortable, Baby Boy,” Eddie cooed, as he kissed and licked Tommy’s neck, while exhaling softly into the boy’s ear. “Daddy’s gonna let it all hang out for ya,” the lean older black man said, as he dropped his loose boxers and let his 9 inches of hot meat hang loose below his T. Tommy’s eyes were drawn to the blue-black penis like it was a magnet, and his hand reached out to touch it, but Eddie slapped his hand away. “Not till ya git outta those clothes, Baby Boy! Strip NOW,” the dominant black man commanded, slapping Tommy hard on his ass.

 Tommy reluctantly began to remove his clothes, glancing apprehensively at Plumber. “Don worry about him, Baby, that just Plumber, and I want him to see what a fine young piece of white boy pussy I got here,” Eddie offered, winking at Plumber. The big, younger black man just grinned, and flexed his huge muscles while he watched the unveiling. When Tommy finally stood, naked, beside the man who had taught him his first lesson about the thrills, pain and, ultimately, the pleasures of black cock worship, Eddie put his left hand on the white boy’s long brown curls, and turned him slowly, while his right hand worked gently down Tommy’s back, finally resting on the firm, protruding cheeks of Tommy’s very prominent, perfectly formed bubble ass.

 “See, Plumber,” Eddie chortled, “din’t I tell you this boy is fine? He 5-4, bout 135 pound, got beautiful, long curly brown hair on his head, almost no hair on his body. He got a little dick, bout 3 or 4 inches soft, almost like a clit. Got a pretty face, those big, full, cocksucker lips, kinda narrow shoulders, not too big in the muscles, long pretty legs to wrap around ya when ya fuck him, an look at that fine big ass! Enough to make a man cum just thinkin’ about fuckin my Baby Boy here!” 

Eddie gripped the white boy's shoulders and spun him around. "Walk across the room, Baby. Work that big ass. Show us what you got." Tommy responded as best he could, trying to put some wiggle into the big round butt that had always been a source of embarrassment for him. He had always felt deformed. "Not bad, you hot", Eddie offered, "but you gonna practice shakin' that thang. "Ima show you off down at the Big House Club. Soma th niggers hangin at the Club got hooked on white boy pussy in th joint and would rather pound Honky boyz ass than bang th finest blonde chick ya could find. Right, Plumber?" Tommy shuddered, frightened at the thought of being offered up to other men by the man whose cock he worshiped. "I don't want anyone but you, Daddy," the white boy said softly. "Just you."

Plumber grunted and rolled his eyes, but Eddie noted that the man’s free hand had drifted down to his crotch. “What the boy do, Old Man? Do he suck black cock? His mouth look kinda small? Do he cum when you fuck him? Let’s see some action,” Plumber insisted.

 Eddie called the young white boy back across the room, and pushed Tommy to his knees on the plastic-tiled kitchen floor. “OK, Baby Boy, you can have some black meat now. Show the man what ya can do,” Eddie ordered. Tommy complied hungrily, All concerns of their having an audience were put aside, as he tried hard to follow the training he had gotten the previous Saturday about pleasuring a Black man’s rig.

Tommy kissed the purple head of his Daddy’s big black cock, licking the pee slit and running his tongue around the base of the large cockhead after sliding back the hood, then the young white boy slowly teased the underside of the monster with his tongue, working his way down to the large balls. He licked and sucked the big black testicles, taking them gently into his mouth while wrapping his small hand around the girth of Eddie’s cock, and pumping slowly. Tommy began to get excited as he felt the big tool begin to harden, and he felt his little dick stiffen as well. "Do ma ass, Baby," Eddie commanded, and Tommy still slowly pumping the big black cock, worked his way to Eddie's sphincter, feeling it relax as he licked. "Get that tongue in there. Go deep, bitch...go deep." And Tommy responded, driving his pink tongue deep into Eddie's welcoming asshole. 

 After devoting more attention to his Daddy’s swollen nut sack, Tommy retraced his path to the head of the monster, swirling his tongue across the now pulsing vein, until he reached the purplish bulb. Once there, he licked the pee slit, savoring the pre-cum, and pushing his tongue hard against the hole while he continued to gently stroke and squeeze the beautiful blue-black log to which he devoted his attention. Eddie reached down and slapped Tommy’s hand away from his cock, then slapped the white boy’s face, hard, and said; ”Ok, bitch, just use your mouth now. Get my cock nice and wet, then suck like ya mean it.”

 Tommy quickly complied, spreading saliva down the length of the giant black rod now standing straight out from Eddie’s lean groin. He wrapped his full, pink lips around the purple head, taking it into his mouth, and sliding more of the shaft in until the head lodged in his throat, More than three inches of Eddie’s big rig remained free, but try as he might, Tommy couldn’t take any more. Gasping for breath, the white boy sucked as hard as he could, feeling his cheeks collapse against the hard circumference of his Daddy’s cock. Impatient, Eddie took the youngster’s head firmly in both hands and started pistoning in and out, watching in satisfaction as his big black cock slid in and out of the white boy's cheeks, through Tommy’s full red lips and disappeared into the young boys straining mouth and throat, slamming hard against the back of the white boy's throat, punishing Tommy with increasing force, feeling his nut sack bouncing off the small white boy's chin. Eventually, the young white boy's throat opening relaxed and flexed a little allowing the thick body of the monster black beast to enter. Eddie groaned as his fat nine-inch black tool fully entered the young white boy's mouth and throat and he bottomed out. Eddie then began to vigorously longdick Tommy's throat, withdrawing six or seven inches, then ramming the full length of his big black cock in the young white boy's now welcoming throat. The boy was moaning, gasping for breath, clinging to his tormentor tightly while tears streamed from his eyes and phlegm came up from his battered, irritated throat. 

 Turning to Plumber, Eddie crowed; “See, man, I tol ya the bitch was hooked. You couldn’t drag the little ho off my cock with a dozer. And look at his little clitty dick, it sticking straight out now. Ya lovin’ my big black cock, ain’t ya, Baby Boy.” Choking on the cock slamming into and stretching his throat, Tommy gurgled an unintelligible reply. With that, Eddie got a double handful of the white boy’s light brown curls and slammed his cock in tight, holding it there while Tommy made strangling sounds and thrashed around, trying to gain some space, But he was hooked, physically and emotionally. Eddie eased the pressure, finally, and settled into a steady, gentle rhythm, while petting the young white boy’s locks and whispering encouragement. “You doin good, Baby Boy. Ya, that’s right, ohhh, you suckin real good now,” Eddie repeated.

 Tommy felt the pressure building in his small dick as his body became more and more excited to feel that monster cock sliding in and out of his mouth and throat. As the big black cock muscled its way into his throat, before retreating, then slamming down again, Tommy began to moan and clutch Eddie's flexing buttock muscles, pulling the fat blue-black cock he loved deeper into his throat. Tommy savored the feel of the bulging veins as they fed blood into the hard black cock. Finally, the young white boy came and spewed his cum onto Eddie’s kitchen floor. Shortly, Eddie joined him. Once again the older black man gripped the white boy’s curls tightly, and slammed his now rock-hard tool into the waiting throat. Tommy felt the black snake flex and throb, and then, finally, disgorge its welcome load of cum into his aching throat. Tommy swallowed, and could feel the load of the black man’s cum sliding down his esophagus. Tommy's body tingled all over, as Eddie lifted him up and held him close, kissing him deeply and then praising him. “You Daddy’s good little cocksucker, ain’t ya Baby Boy? Is there anything in th worl ya’d rather have than a mouthfula Daddy’s black cock?” “No,” the white boy replied. “I love your cock. I love to suck your black cock and lick your balls. You make me cum so hard!”

 “Ready ta fuck now, Baby Boy,” Eddie asked. Tommy nodded, then winced as Eddie slapped his ass so hard that it shook and quivered. “Ain’t that a great ass, Plumber,” Eddie chortled, "and look at them long, straight legs with some nice curves. This boy HOT!". “Dat big fine ass firm, but look how it shake when I slap it,” and he whacked the white boy’s big, bubble ass again, leaving a second big, red handprint on the young white flesh. Plumber nodded and stood up, coming over to where Eddie stood, still holding the boy. "Take him fo a ride, Plumber. He hot to go!"

 “OK, Baby Boy,” Eddie growled. “Ya gonna get a thrill now. Th Plumber gonna take yo white ass for a test drive. Lay some big, hard, black pipe!” “No, please,” Tommy held Eddie tightly. “I don’t want anyone but you to make love to me. Please, Daddy.” “Bitch,” Eddie replied, “we ain’t makin love, we fuckin. I fuck you, and if I say my man Plumber gonna hit yo lily white ass, then he gonna fuck ya too. Thass just how it is, Baby.” And he pushed Tommy away, into the grasp of the waiting Plumber, who held the much smaller white boy by the shoulders, squeezing very tightly with his big, strong hands. The fingers bit into Tommy’s flesh as the white teenager struggled to get free, while imploring Eddie not to make him do this. Plumber looked at Eddie, and the older black man gently nodded his assent.

 Given the nod by Eddie, the 265 pounds of muscle that was Plumber quickly removed his right hand from Tommy’s left shoulder and delivered a vicious slap to the small white boy’s face, followed by a slamming backhand to the opposite cheek. Tommy’s head felt rattled, and his knees went weak. Plumber, said “When I wanna fuck you white pussy, you gonna get fucked boy, that how it is in my parta town!” With that, he unzipped his pants, pulled out an impressive tool that was a bit longer than Eddie’s, but slightly smaller in circumference and with a smaller head. He spun the young white boy around, pulling Tommy’s big, bubble ass up against his hardening cock. Keeping an iron grip on the boy’s shoulder with his left hand, he reached around Tommy’s quivering body with his right hand, slowly trailing his fingers down the unblemished, pale white abdomen, until they reached the white boy’s small package.

 By now, Tommy was scared, and had started to cry. He felt Plumber’s big black hand close over his small dick and balls, kneading them gently. When Plumber had the little white dick just a bit excited, he closed his powerful fingers in a lethal grip that forced a scream from the boy’s full red lips. Plumber raised the white boy’s feet off the floor, hoisting the screaming, crying youngster by the balls, and walked over to a corner of the room that had no furniture, just a thick, square rug that fit perfectly against two walls. Dropping to his knees, Plumber pushed Tommy’s face into the rug, slid the tearful youth's curly head up into the corner, and pulled his big white ass up so the boy was on his knees with his long legs spread. Eddie came over with a tube of K-Y, and gave the younger black man a squirt on the hand he had removed from Tommy’s tortured balls. Plumber smeared the gel on his hard black cock, and worked it between the white boy’s big, quivering bubble butt cheeks, positioned the head of his 10-inch black cock against the boy’s anus, then pushed with all of his muscular 265 pound mass.

Tommy screamed in pain as the huge black cock bottomed out in his bowel in a single thrust. The young white farm boy was impaled, and though he struggled to escape, he was wedged against the walls of the corner, held down by the big hand whose fingers were sunk into the flesh of his left shoulder, and pinned in the back by 10 inches of steel hard black cock and Plumber’s muscular bulk. Plumber whispered in his ear, “Bitch, now ya gonna learn what it feel like to get yo pussy fucked by a BIG BLACK MAN!”

Plumber quickly picked up the pace of his brutal fucking, longdicking the screaming, crying boy, withdrawing his big black cock nearly all the way from Tommy's tight, tortured anus, then slamming it back in until his big balls were against Tommy's smaller package. The constant movement gradually forced the small young white boy's anus to loosen and accept the invading black cock. As the pain left his body, the nerve endings in Tommy's sphincter and prostate began sending messages of pleasure to his brain and the screaming stopped. "Startin' to like it ain ya, white bitch boy," Plumber bragged to his captive as he slid his right hand down Tommy's soft white  belly and began working the young white boy's small cock, bringing it to life while fucking the boy at a slower pace. 

Plumber's 10-inch black cock was causing sensations in the white boy's small body that began to make him moan and to begin fucking back against the thrusts of the huge black cock. Tommy could feel the long cock cause his sphincter rings and prostate to tingle as it filled his rectum completely and bumped against the opening of his colon. Every move of the throbbing black cock sent jolts of pleasure to Tommy's confused brain, and he lost any semblance of control over his body. The young white boy was now a full participant in his fucking, bucking hard to meet the assaults of Plumber's big black cock and deepen its penetration. "Look at this white bitch go, Eddie, he fuckin hissef now! I dun broke him to the cock fo you."

Plumber continued fucking the young white boy, and Tommy responded with growing enthusiasm, moaning, groaning, bucking his big white ass into the huge black man's groin and quivering as the plunging, pulsating cock stimulated his sphincter and prostate before traveling up his rectum and hitting the entrance to his bowel.  The small white boy was in black cock heaven, and his whole lower body began to quiver and shake. Plumber slapped Tommy's big right butt cheek with great force, leaving a big red handprint in the soft white flesh. Finally, Plumber grabbed a handful of Tommy's curly brown hair, slammed the boy's face into the carpet, penetrated to full depth with his long black cock, and exploded a load of cum into his writhing lover's rectum. For his part, Tommy's little dick was dripping cum onto the carpet without any help from Plumber's big hand. And even as Plumber withdrew his long black cock, the young white boy chased it with his ass, trying to stay connected to the long black cock and continue his fucking.

As Plumber withdrew his cock from the young white boy's gaping rectum, Tommy scooted backward trying to stay hooked up. But the black man again slapped Tommy's ass hard and stopped his attempt, fully withdrew his cock and stood up. The white boy, drained emotionally and physically, curled into a fetal position in his corner, still crying softly. "Ok, white boy," Plumber snarled, "get yo funky ass up, kiss my cock and thank me fo fuckin yo big white ass." The huge black man grabbed a handful of Tommy's long, curly brown hair, jerked him around, and slapped him in the face with his still-hard, love-juice-covered black cock. "Clean it up, white bitch," Plumber demanded, forcing the head of his big black love tool past Tommy's lips and deep into his mouth. 

Plumber gave Eddie a hard look, and said, "This little white bitch take ta my black cock like he born to it. See him chase my cock fo more. "This bitch be a winner in my stable. You a great talent scout, Eddie. I give you two stacks fo him, cash, right now." "Naw, big man, I think he luv my big fat uncut extra-black cock, and he gonna be my new rent boy. Sides, you already got three cute little white piggies in ya sty, don need mine. Man, I wudnt take 10 stacks fo im tday." 

Tommy had recovered a bit and was now sitting up in his corner, wiping away his tears and trying to get over the incredible fucking given to him by the gigantic black friend of Eddie's. "What did that man mean by offering you two stacks for me? What's a stack? And what's a rent boy...how can I be your rent boy?"

"I'll splain it all to ya when ya need to know, Baby. Right now you gonna clean up, get yo head straight and call yo aunt. Ya gonna tell her that ya have found a job in the city, have a place ta stay, and ya won be comin home fo a while."

Plumber paused in the opened hall door and nodded at Eddie to join him. The older man stepped out into the hallway with Plumber, and asked him what was up. "I wants the white boy, old man," Plumber growled, "ya don know what you got there, and I do! 10 stacks fo him today. I got guys pay a grand to spend the night with him. Did you see how th boy reacted to being roughed up and taken down. He was losin his mind, fuckin back against like my cock moanin and cryin like a little white bitch. That boy like to be roughed up and treated like the little sissy white bitch he is. Ya know i can fuck you up and just take him, don ya? I can see his big white ass now down ta Club R, niggas be lined up ta fuck im. If ya don't put his ass to work, I will!"

Eddie, although giving away 75 pounds to Plumber's bulky frame, was strong and tough and he had endured many battles while carving his lone wolf path through the neighborhood gangs, druggies, and sometimes violent cops. He shoved Plumber into the hallway, snarling, "You keep yo fuckin hans off that white boy, muthafucka. I found the boy and Ima keep him til I'm done wid him. You fuck wit me and Ima bust a cap on ya fat ass!"

Eddie came back into the apartment, closed and bolted the door, then turned to Tommy, "Cmon, Baby, go call your aunt, then take a shower and we'll go to bed early. Ima treat ya so nice, spoil ya with my big black cock. That sound good to ya, Baby?" Tommy nodded in agreement, and began to do as he had been ordered. The young white farm boy had been swallowed up by the big, black city!