Diego

Diego text me a few nights ago, “u there faggot”. It was around 8pm, it was a Sunday night. I was around. I responded, “yes Sir”. He responded, “woods 9:30”. I replied, “Yes Sir”. I thought I felt my cock jump in my shorts! I hadn’t seen Diego in awhile. Lately he either wants to see me at least once a week or not once for several weeks. I’m beginning to think I’m not his number one fag any longer, but I take what I can get.

I was grateful that Diego gave me time to douche and get ready. It had been a very hot day, and I was sure all the critters would be out, so I doused myself with Off spray to repel what I could from biting me. I wore a pair of running shorts and a tiny little black Papi jockstrap, and a dark tank top. It was definitely dark enough outside, and it was getting close to 9:30, so I drove over to Diego’s place and began to walk down the alley, and sneak inside the small opening of the fence to enter the woods.

I thought maybe I didn’t see him along the way, I’d find him by the tree where I’d met him before, and where I’ve been bent over several times. Well, he wasn’t there, but another man was. It was difficult to make out faces in the dark, but this black man looked more like a black boy to me. He couldn’t have been older than 22. He leaned against the tree in dark shorts and white wife beater maybe 5’7” at most, very short black hair, clean shaven. He looked rather thin, standing there with his arms crossed.

I was a bit confused, Diego didn’t prepare for this, but that’s typical of him, isn’t it? I was thinking how awkward it would be to bow down to this young boy. I just stood there motionless. He was aggressive and broke the silence, “don’t just stand there faggot, get over here and suck this on this dick”. And he pulled down his shorts and revealed an unusually long cock! It had to have been easily 8-9”, and not fully erect. It did not look proportionate to his body size. The world is full of surprises, and in this case, it was welcomed!

I practically sprinted over to him and kneeled down on the ground to orally examine his specimen. I placed his shaft in my hand,  barely able to fit it around his meat, and I guided the head to my mouth. He was uncircumcised, which also was a happy surprise. I ran my tongue over and under his foreskin gently nibbling on it before rolling it back to reveal his large angry cock head. Still with his shaft in my hand, I began to work it in my mouth, opening wide to take it all in, and also using my tongue to flick its underside. It was fully erect now, and impressive. Not a foot long, but at least 10” and hard a a brick!

The boy grabbed his cock out of my hand and began to slap my face with it. Then he rested it on my face for a second, probably to illustrate the point that it’s length was longer than the length of my chin to my forehead. Then he pushed it down into my face, and said, “open your mouth faggot”. And I detected an accent, definitely of African decent but he hadn’t said enough for me to specify exactly where. And I opened as wide as I could and he aimed his intimidating cock right into my mouth, and grabbed the back of my head in an attempt to push down my throat. I felt my teeth scrape against him, and knew that wasn’t good. Sure enough he pulled out, and gave me a hard smack across the face and yelled down, looking at me with such ire in his eyes, “NO TEETH, FAGGOT”, and spit in my face. “OPEN WIDER FUCKING FAGGOT”. I took a deep breath, and I willed myself to practically unhinge my jaw to take this young anaconda dick deep down my throat.

I closed my eyes and somehow, this boy found his way down my throat. I was coated with enough slime that it slipped down my passage. I felt like a couldn’t breath, but my head was firmly planted down on his cock. My hands began to punch his thighs and the ground as I retched and choked, and my eyes watered uncontrollably, tears forming. After what felt like an eternity, he let go, and I gasped for air. He waited a few second before we did this again and again. Finally, he settled on a good rhythm of fucking my mouth, not with his entire shaft, and I was settling in. I had closed my eyes to focus on what I was doing.

When I opened my eyes, there was Diego standing right next to him, stroking his own hard 9.5”. Diego looked down at me while I was sucking the boy and sneered. With Diego watching along, Diego planted one hand on the back of the boy’s ass and the other on the back of my head, and pushed us until he was once again balls deep. The boy continued to mouth rape me until he finally grabbed the back of my head and shot his load down my gullet. Shame I couldn’t taste his young vibrant seed as it truly did shoot well beyond my taste buds.

Not even 30 seconds after swallowing the boy nut, Diego growled, “take my dick, faggot”. And the familiar feeling of Diego’s cock invading my throat began, and it feels like home each and every time. And as if the boy was his apprentice, Diego proceeded to throw my an oral fucking like never before. It was his attempt of showing off, showing the boy what a true dom can do to a sub faggot. He grabbed me by the shirt and propped me up so that the back of my head was flush against the tree trunk. He stood over me, looked down, slapped me hard across the face, spit on my and ordered, “open that faggot mouth, NOW!

I was in no position to argue. Before I closed my eyes to ready myself for what was to come, I saw the boy standing off to the side, stroking his cock, still hard. Diego reached up to grab a tree branch, and he began to fuck my face in earnest. He stood close enough so that his cock can push all the way out and all the way in, down his balls, with every thrust of his hips. Again, I was losing my breath. Pushing and punching his thighs to signal I needed air. Diego wasn’t having it. I began to seriously gag, I was losing control. Diego finally did pull out, but I did end up bending over to my left and did throw up just a little. I felt almost unconscious. This enraged Diego, he grabbed my throat and slammed my head back against the tree. He leaned down to my face, looked me square in the eyes, and growled through his teeth, “listen you motherfucking faggot. You better take this nut. Then he spit in my face and stared at me a few more seconds to make his point. Yes, I was scared, yes, I was intimidated, but I would rather be doing this than anything else in the world right now. Getting Diego off was my sole purpose. I reminded myself of that. Instead of resisting his oral intrusion, I relaxed, and embraced it, and with this mindset, Diego continued to throat fuck me until he came, bellowing out a loud grunt as rope after rope of hot seed spewed down my throat. Fuck, that was hot, and a throat fuck I’d be remembering for weeks!

Diego pulled me up by the shirt again and yelled in my face, “turn around faggot”, and he pushed me down over a nearby tree branch. Once bent over, he got behind me and grabbed my shorts with his hands, and proceeded to tear them apart, exposing my jockstrapped ass. He spit into my crack, and he pushed inside. I always know the initial pain will be tremendous, but I remind myself to ride it out, because the rewards are many.

Diego grabbed me by the hood and I felt his cock glide through my rectum. I a little oral abuse is worth it for the rears of feeling that big beautiful black cock invade me. Suddenly, Diego pushed out, and the boy got behind me, spit onto his cock, rubbed it in, and began to enter me. Diego’s cock was nothing compare to this thick dick. Shit, I think it may have been thicker than Steve’s forearm from last Thursday!

The boy was eager and likely inexperienced. He did not last too long, but he was very aggressive, slapping my ass cheeks hard intermittently before he grabbed my ass, digging his nails deep into them, and unleashing another load right into my asshole. My hole felt like it was on fire, the friction wa something fierce. The boy fucked me for only a few minutes, but with such intensity, and purpose. It was an honor to take his load, and I was happy to do it even if his cock did rip my apart.

Diego was right on it, and as soon as the boy pulled out, Diego pulled in. The boy came to my front and I proceeded to clean his still-hard shaft down my throat. Diego fucked me like a madman at my rear, while this boy used my throat intermittently. With my hood filed with boy seed, it didn’t take Diego too long to add his man seed to the cum mixture.

After both came twice, they pulled up their shorts and left me there, in the woods, bent over the tree with ripped shorts. They were ruined now. I used them to wipe the cum from my hole and made a mad dash for the car. Dum leaked out of my hole and soaked my seat. By the time I got home, my hole felt stuck to the leather car seat. Slowly, I pried myself up, and did another mad dash to the front door.

I had taken lots of seed that night. It was late. I didn’t quite have the energy to get off. Knowing I was caged, it would have taken just too much work. But I did wake up extremely hot and bothered, and had myself a nice morning wank!