Frat Boys Initiated to BBC

>>> Jaden

The siren wail was getting closer as Zeke slowed the van and pulled off the road onto a gravel spur that ran perpendicular to the highway. We came to a stop and I checked the brothers in the back. They were all in their clothes, except for the two white boys in their jocks. Got to come up with a good story for that!

I heard car doors slam. Zeke said “We gonna be OK. This po-po walking up is a brother.” Sitting on my side I couldn’t see him yet, but I glanced in the side mirror to see his partner hanging back at the cruiser. White guy, young, probably a rookie.

Zeke rolled down the window as the officer approached. “Afternoon, sir. What seems to be the problem?” The black officer stepped up and peered into the van with his flashlight. “So, where all you boys going so fast?” He asked.

Zeke deferred to my authority. I moved over to the closer seat and looked the officer over. Big fella, 40’s, probably played ball in his time. His nameplate said Booker. “Sorry, Officer Booker. We are heading back to our fraternity house in the city. Got a big party tonight. Zeke got a bit excited driving I guess. I’m sorry he was speeding.”

“Ummhmmm. And the naked white boys you got back there? They in your fraternity?”

“No Sir. They are party favors. Loaned out to us by their frat brothers.”

“Well I’m going to need to hear that from them. Open up the back doors please.” He walked around to the back where his partner was. I spun around and told Bone to open the doors.

 

>>> Kyle

Bone reached over my head and popped the back latches. The doors swung open and a big black policeman stared down at me and Jake. Another officer, white, hung back near the car, hand on his holster.

“So, you boys OK?” “Yes sir.” we both replied.

He reached out and touched my face, snagging a bit of the cum Ty had left there. He examined it, then held his finger out with the bit of cum, pointing it towards my face. I leaned forward and licked it clean.

“Yeah, so I see the white boys’ve been introduced to the pleasures of service. Did these brothers give you their big black dicks boy?”

“Yes sir. It was fantastic!” I smiled widely at the recent memory of being spit-roasted on two black dicks.

“You too boy?” He gestured at Jake. “Yes sir.” Jake replied. “My first time serving black men.”

The white officer moved forward toward the van. “What the hell you boys talking about? You been getting queer with these men here in the van? Have you no respect for yourselves?” He was visibly upset.

“Now hold on there, Carter. These boys are just learning the nature of things. We black men are sexual dynamos; our cocks just demand service. No white man or woman can refuse once they’ve had a taste.” Officer Booker chuckled at the thought.

“That’s disgusting!” Officer Carter shook his head and sneered at us. “Just because these faggots want black cock doesn’t mean normal white men would.”

Booker reached out and grabbed the younger, smaller white officer by the throat. “Now rookie, that is no way to talk to your training officer. I think you need a bit of on-the-spot training, LOL.” He swung the young officer around to the edge of the van’s open back. He pointed at Shay, sitting closest. “Get your dick out. Let my trainee get a taste.” Shay dropped his shorts to reveal his meaty package. Booker shoved officer Carter’s face right into it.

“Smell that Carter? That’s the smell of a real man. Black dick should always be in a white man’s throat.” He was holding Carter by the hair and the neck, rubbing his face in Shay’s junk. “Open yo mouth, lick those nuts. Get a taste.” Carter fought for release, but Booker was stronger. Shay helped by holding Carter’s nose closed, until the need for air forced him to open and gulp air. Shay used the opening to shove a good portion of his flaccid cock right into the officer’s mouth.

“There you go, suck on the big black dick. Get it wet.” I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. One police officer forcing his partner to suck dick on the side of the highway. And the young officer was doing it! He seemed to fight at first, but clearly was now getting in to it, slurping down the entire shaft as it grew hard in his mouth. Booker wasn’t even holding him anymore, but had walked a bit away and was talking to someone on his portable radio.

Shay was clearly enjoying having his cock in a white police officer’s mouth. He had the guy by the ears and was fucking his face mercilessly, with no complaints from the officer I noticed. Another convert, just like Jake and me.

Officer booker walked back up, observed his partner being a willing mouth-cunt, and smiled a big grin. “I told you, Carter, no white man can resist black cock for long. It’s in your DNA to serve the superior specimen.”

“MMMhhhrrrrmm” was all the young officer could manage with Shay’s black cock pistoning his mouth.

Booker told Shay, “OK, young brother, I ain’t got all day. Shoot your load so we can resolve this traffic stop for real.” “Yes sir!” Shay replied. He must have been close already, because he started to moan and pump jizz into officer Carter’s open mouth. It wasn’t as huge as the one he had shot into Jake, but still too much for the newbie cock-sucker. Most of it wound up on the officer’s face.

Booker grabbed his rookie. “Swallow what you got in your mouth… Good boy.” He patted his rookie on the shoulder in a strong but fatherly manner.

“You look good with your face covered in black seed. I should leave you with that new badge of honor, but we got to drive in public so that humiliation will have to wait for a different time.” Booker grabbed my hair and hauled me close. “Lick him clean, honkie.” I understood and proceeded to lap up the precious seed from the officer’s face and swallow it down. When I finished, I scooted back into the van.

“Alright, here’s what we gonna do. Drive the rest of the way down this side road and you’ll come to an old auto-body shop. I let a few of my brothers in blue know you got some prime college white boys learning service. You get these white boys ass up for them, including that cracker in the front seat, and leave them to their fun for an hour. Then you can take them and finish your trip. Understand?”

Jaden nodded at the officer. “Yes sir. Are you going to come too?”

“Nah. I’m going to find a quiet place to finish Officer Carter here’s training. My bitch wife’s been sick for a week and I need to shoot. Got a big load to breed him with, LOL.” Booker replied. “But don’t try and skip out. You boys run away and I’ll have all of you ass up for the local Latino gang.”

“You have my word, Sir, these white boys will be ass up for breeding in a few minutes.” Jaden shook Officer Booker’s hand and closed the van’s back doors. He climbed in and told Zeke to head down the road as instructed. Jake and I just smiled at each other, both clearly turned on by the idea of black cops fucking us.

 

>>> Jake

The van stopped again and we got out to see a derelict shop for repairs and such, plenty of trees, and not much else. A secluded place for sure. We all walked towards the main door. Inside, the shop was mostly empty and clean, with a mattress and a few sawhorses and other paraphernalia over on one wall. Jaden pointed us to walk over while he spoke to Brother Larry. “I know you aren’t technically s’posed to be part of the initiation, but the cop said you too. I don’t want to anger him, so I’m asking you to submit.”

Brother Larry looked over at us and back to Jaden. “There are eight of you and one of me. I don’t have a choice but to submit.” His words evoked participation under protest, but his nerdy body was quivering with anticipation. He had been initiated three years before, same as me now, so I assume he had the same transformative experience. He wanted to be used by the black cops.

Jaden grinned, fully seeing the body language on display, but he played along to preserve our brother’s image as our fraternity guardian. He grabbed Larry’s arm roughly and man-handled him over to one of the sawhorses.  Shay placed a handy blanket on the top and then they bent him over it and tied his wrists and ankles to hooks on the wooden legs. Then they grabbed Kyle and did the same on the second sawhorse. I suddenly realized that, unlike the frat brothers, these cops who were coming were not part of the fraternity deal. While the idea of them using me was fine, I didn’t want them to take pictures or otherwise let the secret out. Keeping that from happening was supposed to be Brother Larry’s job, but since he was tied up, that wasn’t happening. “Excuse me, sir? Will the cops honor the no pictures rule?”

Jaden looked thoughtfully at me. “Hmmmm, good point. Officer Booker gave me his number. I will text him, let him know our deal, ask that he tell his buddies to respect it. They are in charge, so I can’t make them, but if I explain how pictures could mess up a good thing they should agree.”

Meanwhile, JayT moved me over to a used mattress set up on a low pile of plywood. With Bone’s help they laid me on my back and tied my wrists to some conveniently placed rings at the end beyond my head. Then they hauled my legs over my head and secured them to the same rings. I was splayed wide for all to see, and to use.

Some of the brothers had the same idea, and wanted to fuck me, but Jaden called them off. “Tonight, don’t worry, you can fuck that pussyboi some more. But right now, we got to honor the deal and scoot out for an hour. They may be black, but they still police, and I don’t want to be around too close for them to mess with.” I saw a few of the others nod in agreement. They put some bottles of lube next to each of us and left us in the shop. I heard the van start up and move out, who knows how far, leaving us in the quiet of the shop.

I looked between my knees, over to my frat buddies. They were both tied wide on the horses, making an obtuse angle of about 120 degrees. They seemed to be chatting, but I was not close enough to hear much.

A pitter of gravel hit the window as a car pulled up, focusing our attention on the door. In walked a pair of black cops, a study in opposites. The first was older, at least forty, and built like a bulldog; short and stocky. The other was younger, twenties, tall and skinny.

“Hoo-ee, Booker wasn’t lying. Those are some fine white pussies on display.” Officer bulldog exclaimed. “My dick is hard and ready for suma that!” He walked towards Kyle and Larry. The skinny cop moved to stand in front of me. He was grinning from ear to ear, already half out of his uniform. In a few moments He was standing naked at the foot of the mattress, a long black dick swinging below. He kneeled on down, grabbed the lube, and silently greased his pole and my hole.

“Hot damn, this is some tight pussy,” I heard bulldog shout. I couldn’t see if he was fucking Larry or Kyle, but I guess it didn’t matter.

I stared at my officer’s face as he moved to mount me. His tip breached my anus and slid in a few inches before encountering a bit of resistance. He just grinned more and pushed forward. I could feel his slender pole sliding in slowly but consistently. I felt every inch of him filling my chute as he bottomed out deep inside me, his body pressing onto me, his face inches from mine.

“You like that dick white boy?” he whispered.

“Yes sir. It feels great.” I replied.

“We’ll see how you feel after I’m finished. Haha.” He straightened up his torso to loom over me, grabbed my legs, and started to piston in and out, sliding almost completely out of my hole before slamming back in balls deep. He varied between long quick strokes for a minute, then slow short movements while grinding his hips into me, then quick again. I was in heaven.

“Guess y’all muthas started without us,” someone bellowed. I glanced sideways to see a few more black cops enter the shop, not sure how many. I turned back to my cop, who had picked up the pace and was hammering into me non-stop now. He looked down at me with steely determination, smiling but also lost in the joys of my hole. I saw pleasure wash across his face as he grunted and shot his hot seed into my ass. I shuddered involuntarily at the ecstasy his load caused me. Pure bliss.

He pulled his cock out of me and stood up, looking down on me with that same silent grin, and climbed down from the mattress. I looked over towards Kyle and Larry and saw several black officers naked and fucking them or looking on while waiting their turn.

The mattress dipped and I turned back to another black cop. He was the oldest one yet, easily fifty, naked except for his cap. He was slapping his impressive cock into his palm like a nightstick, getting ready to hand me a beating with his pole. He kneeled at my face and knocked his cock on my cheeks and lips. “Open up boy, you gotta get me hard first.” I opened wide and started to gobble down his cock. I could feel it growing on my tongue, until he pulled it out and shoved his ball-sac in my mouth.

“Wash these nuts, boy. Get’em rolling in your mouth.”

I followed orders and went to town on his nuts. This clearly was the key, as his shaft went rigid across my face.

He pulled his balls out and climbed back over my tied body to a position at my end. Without preamble he shoved his cock inside, completely to the hilt, in one clean motion. Grabbing my ankles for support, he began an easy, almost methodical fuck. Too old for an energetic motion, he instead applied the experience of his age to working my ass over with twists and changes in rhythm, using my legs as levers to shift my body around as he plowed me. New and varied points of internal contact were revealed in the process, rubbing along my canal in surprising ways as he fucked in and out. This went on for a while, until I could feel his body tensing up, getting close.

“You ready for my seed boy?”

“Yes sir.”

“Here it comes.” And he drove deeper inside me than he had ever been and shot his load. Only a few pumps as far as I could tell, but the look on his face said this was a quality breeding. He collapsed on top of me, spent.

 “Move over, Williams. We don’t have much time left and I need to fuck this sweet white boy now!” The older officer slid from my hole and moved out of frame as a new naked black man slid forward. He was thirty-ish, and had a huge thick cock! He saw me staring, detected the fear on my face, and laughed. “You ready for this here piece of meat, cracker? Guess it don’t matter, LOL. You gonna take it ready or not. I’ma open you up real good.” He licked his lips as he fondled my hole, stroking himself to grow the pole even bigger. Then with a practiced motion he moved quickly forward and buried himself several inches inside of me. “Ah!” I yelped, caught off guard by the move. “Yeah, that’s right. Take this big black anaconda boy!” He pushed forward with all his weight, forcing me open with his cock. I was dazed; how could something that big fit inside me? I kept my eyes closed tight and concentrated on accepting the mighty shaft. I could feel it penetrating my insides more and more, until finally he was completely buried inside. I let out the deep breath I had been subconsciously holding.

“LOL, that was just getting in, cracker. NOW the fucking begins!” He pulled his cock back halfway and then swiftly buried it fully in again. And again. I could feel his big heavy nuts slapping against my back as he pummeled my hole with his enormous pole.

“Take that dick, white boy!”

I couldn’t imagine how, but he was able to pull out and launch back in faster than I could imagine. The fucking was deep and relentless and painful. I bit my tongue to keep from yelling, and knew I was crying.

“Mmmhhhmmm. Those tears white boy? Why? You should be thanking me for letting you have this big black cock.”

I looked up at him, my vision blurry through the water filling my eyes. I tried to reply, but the fucking was leaving me a speechless mess.

“Silence? Cracker-ass college boy, you think you’re better than me, don’tcha? All you motha-fucking, volvo-driving, rich white boys need to learn to respect your black superiors.” He spat his verbal abuse at me in rhythm to the thrusts of his cock drilling my hole. This was clearly about more than sex; which just made the feelings more intense inside me. He was driving into and out of me at an amazing pace, and the pain of his assault slowly developed an undercurrent of intense pleasure as my prostrate was stimulated.

All of a sudden, I erupted, shooting my own cum all over my chest and onto my own face. It was the most intense orgasm I ever had, and caused my ass muscled to spasm around the meat inside me, sending him over the edge too.

“Oh, Oh, OH!” he shouted as he unloaded probably a gallon of sperm inside my bowels. I was surprised it wasn’t shooting out of my nose he shot so much deep up inside me. He just stayed there impaling me with his shaft, keeping the cum from leaving me, until he finally softened enough to withdraw a bit.

“Yeah, you got my babies in you now, cracker. They gonna burn inside you, a memory with you forever. Every time you meet a black officer, you won’t be able to resist dropping your pants to let him breed you, just to get this feeling again. Mark my words.” He pulled completely out, bringing with him a dribble of ass juices and cum spilling from my battered cavity.

I heard a whistle and several barks of encouragement from the onlookers that had gathered around. “Damn, Jones, you really gaped that cunt wide open.” I could only shudder again at the thought of what my hole now looked like.

The senior officer, Williams, ordered loudly, “Well, fun as this has been, we got to get going back to patrol. Get dressed everyone.” The other cops all grumbled but proceeded to uniform themselves again and head out the door to their patrol cars, leaving us alone again for a few minutes.

Jayden, Bone, and the rest of the frat crew eventually came back to the shop and untied us. They helped us back to the van for the rest of our drive, allowing us to lay on the floor and rest. The van eased back on to the highway. And to think, we weren’t even at the main event yet!