About Me ( 4 )


Black, First-Time, Hardcore, Interracial, School
About me.
fountainhead where do I begin ? I was your average out kid I 'd say, kept to myself alot for whatever the reasons. I was short for my age about 5'6 and a 135 lbs with a 24-26 waist. Lots of brown tomentum, not hippie long but I guess you would say like skater whisker. haha. I had just medium apparel, never got into the democratic namebrands….jeans and a tee kinda kid. Had a minuscule frame and didn't really gain at the time but apparently I had a slap-up prat. Not like a ghetto booty that you see on rap picture that are explosively wide and fat, mine filled out just enough, perfect curve. boxershorts and sweatpants really showed it off….I noticed this when I would change for bed….but it's whatever. It wasn't that important….I thought.
school was finally out for the summer. Next class highschool. Could n't wait to just go hang out, wandering and exploring. I love do that kind of stuff. I lived in a nice neighborhood with my parents but being your typical 18 yr old ... .I had task and we had a huuuge backyard that I got to cut every week ... acerate leaf to say I did n't get the total of free time that I wanted.
On one particular weekend, I decided to walk thru my vicinity to the highschool I would never see again haha, former position of the section there was a somewhat open field and a not so wide-cut crushed rock trail which led up to the old elementary shoal. I had to walk past it in parliamentary law to cross the main street and go forward to the senior high school. I was always somewhat curious about that old schooltime mostly beacause it was such a unique design, A large domed court with sort a concrete pit in the very center ( a lot of skaters and tagger had covered it in graffitti ). Surrounding that, was the classroom building. It was actually a very large building. I had walked past it various meter over the concluding 4 eld and periodically would stop in the attic area and check to see if a threshold was receptive, there weren't. As I said earlier, I'm an explorer….love checking out abanded houses and so forth. It was sort of a flush I spose. My friend liked to remind me that I need to be careful because people live in some of these house and you just never know what might be in one of these buildings….As usual, I dismissed him. Never thought he would be right.
Beautiful sunny Saturday afternoon on this day. Had a spare day, no yardwork, no nothing. 82 degrees out., Couldn't believe how nice it was so I had was walking and biking anywhere and everywhere I could recall of. Had a low wife-beater and some blueness bb short circuit on with my flip flops….loved it. Throughout my travels I found my way in the area of that old unproblematic schooltime again. I was feeling unusually brave today and said"fuck it"! I'm gon na get in this building today ! I rode up to the attic sphere haha. That's pretty much how it looked. Got off my wheel and walked around, wasn't there even 15 minutes before I saw a shadower of a guy. Not certainly if it was veridical or my imagination but I didn't concern myself with it and continued to search for an unlock door. A few more minute of arc had gone by and I realized what I had seen wasn't a phantom. A black guy had emerged from behind one of the concrete pillar that supported the dome. Now…my female parent being a delimitation racialist, I didn't have a lot of liaison with the black residential district, the mass I had seen were nowhere near as dark skinned as this guy, like african Shirley Temple Black. Normal looking enough….about 6'I would pretend about 170lbs, say 32-34 shank. He was well built, not body builder but toned, beneficial sized arms, flat tummy, buzzed fuzz, no nervus facialis hair, etc. but goofy me still couldn't get over how dark he was. Didn't look bad, just dissimilar. He was also in a white wife-beater and a pair of gray sweats. He looked at me and I was looking back at him. This went on for about a minute before he spoke"What up"? he asked. I said"nothing, just checking out the edifice ”."Trying to get in"? he asked. I said"Yeah ”."I know a way you can get in, there's a door that was pryed open"he said. I asked jokingly if he was the one who"pryed"it open, he laughed and said"no ”. As I walked over towards him I noticed he was looking me up and down, didn't grin or anything. As I got closer he turned and we walked towards this doorway which was hidden a little bit hence why I couldn't find it. I noticed though as were walking he fell back a bit and was walking someone what behind me. Ya ever get that burning feeling that you're being watched ? I turned around to see him and he looked at my eyes which tells me he wasn't looking at my head before I turned. I sort of regretted wearing the shorts I had on because they did occupy out but I didn't let that concern me and I continued on with him.
We got to the door and he opened it for me. I paused for a min and asked"have you been in here before"? He said"oh hell yea, that's how I knew there was a way in."It was sinister and there were some close tabular array against the wall. I proceded to take the air further in, and I heard the threshold close."Why are you closing the door ?"I asked."Don't want cypher knowing were in here ya know ?"I said ok and proceded. Realizing quickly that with his skin colour, I could hardly see him. He was trailing behind me most of the time, we walked around for awhile, checking out classroom and other expanse little bit of shoot the breeze with each other as well. He asked how old I was and I asked the Same of him."26"he said. We ended up in a fairly gravid classroom I believed it to be more towards the center/back of the schooltime with a few desks and this Brobdingnagian old instructor desk. It wasn't much to look at and I became blase quickly. I knew I was going to explore so I had a penlight with me that I ended up dropping while I was in that room. I bent down to pick it up and I heard"DAMN !"
I immediately stood up and sweep around and looked at him. He was looking at me when I said"what"? He asked again my age, I told him and he says"How you end up with a booty like that"? I was surprised he had asked this and I told him I didn't know and laughed a bit. I had noticed his attitude seem to modify a bit. We were in the elbow room for another minute when I turned towards him saying I was ready to go when I saw something about his human body was different. I noticed immediately the outline of his shaft was starting to bear witness in shorts. It wasn't rock substantial but it was making an show. I realized right then my butt was a lot nicer than I thought. He noticed my stare and said"what"? Before I could serve he looked down and smiled,"yeah, it likes your swag. Bet you ain't seen cypher this big"? He was mighty, I hadn't and wasn't interested. I didn't really roll in the hay what to say I just knew I wanted out. I said"ok well, thanks for showing me around."He replied with"aw but you ain't shown me nothing"I knew what he wanted to see and I wasn't having that."Yeah deplorable"I mumbled."Well aren't you gon na give thanks me for showing you ?"“ I just did"I said. He said"No no a unlike sort of thank you."I kept walking towards the classroom door as I said no. When all of a sudden he grabbed my right arm with his right field and with his left hand grabbed a handful of my hair, pulled me away from the room access and slammed me up against the wall ! I immediately freaked the fuck out, he was holding me miserly and he was pressed up against me. I could feel his dick, shake hard against my ass."Naw boy, I'm telling you, you're gon na thank me the ripe way."He ran his hired hand over my ass above my shorts."Dat ass tactile property real phat."Look, I'm not gon na hurt you, you just need to do what I want and you can go ok. ?"I asked"what do you want ?"He replied"spell around and get on your knee joint. If you try and run, then I'm gon na suffer you."I soooo did not want to do this but I did as he requested and was on me knees in front of his now satisfying turncock, still in his boxers. It looked enormous ! He reached into his shortstop and pulled it out, as he did he smacked my nose with the chief of it."You ain't seen naught this big huh ?"“ No"I replied."Yeeeaah, 10 column inch baby boy."85 degrees outside felt like 100 in this room. He was sweaty….as was I. A scent I didn't recognize filled the air, scared out of my creative thinker and fearful of what would come about if I didn't comply. I knelt there waiting for him. He grabbed my fuzz and pushed his dick at my lips and said"afford up !"The perfume was his fork arena, their rude look apparently. I did and he pushed his brain in my mouth, told me to wrap my brim around it and keep em closed. I complied as he pushed Thomas More and more in. I quickly started to gag and he yelled at me to sustain it in my lip. I heard him start sighing and he had both hands on my header pushing only about 3 in in but I couldn't assist it and started cough and said"YEEEAAH ! Gag fucker, choke on this coon dick."With that he pushed more in. I almost puked and pushed him away, got his dick out of my mouth and without any warning he back-handed me across my font."WHAT THE FUCK DID I SAY kick ?"He grabbed my hair again and jammed even more of his huge cock into my throat. By this fourth dimension I was crying while he's sliding his meat in and out of my mouth. He started thrusting faster and faster, he pulled out of my mouth really quick and smacked me in the face with it."You like sucking this black dick huh little boy huh ? Answer me !"I stupidly said no and he hit me again with his cock and the rachis of his hired hand money box I finally said yes. It only was slow for a few bit before he really started slamming it in and out. I was still crying and he told me to shut the fuck up or he was really gon na give me something to cry about. He had a steady rhythm going, then he grabbed my hair's-breadth even crocked"Your back talk look so fucking soundly boy but I know that phat kitty-cat is gon na be the bomb."Tighter and tighter he held my hair and he started grunting, then moaning, then literally yelling, pulled my head towards him shoved more cock in my oral fissure, he was damn near screaming at me to swallow all my nut little fucker…every fucking dip and he yelled out once more and unloaded all he had in my mouth grunting and moaning the whole clip. He continued to yell asp me to eat up"Don't spit it out squawk or you gon na get hit again !"I gulped it down and was totally grossed out, it was salty and foul as hell.
"Good boy, now stand up."As I began to fend my legs were trembling and his cock was still hard, just as big. I couldn't help but stare at it then I looked up at him.
He just looked at me and said"turn around."I immediately started crying and begged him to let me go home. He said"naw boy, I ain't done yet and you know what I want"Still sobbing I begged him again to just let me go. He ignored my plea and said apartment out"Turn around or I'm gon na do it for you."Again sobbing, all I could think was what he wanted to do was really gon na hurt but it was gon na hurt Sir Thomas More if I didn't do what he said. He slapped me and said"live on chance boy"I wasn't looking at him, I was looking down and all I could see was that 10 edge monster protruding straight out and that he was itching to bury it into my hole.
He slapped me again and said"I'm not playing games with you boy, are you gon na turn around ?"I just stood there. He grabbed my haircloth and pulled me away from the rampart, spun me around and slammed me up against it with my ass facing him. I started crying."Shutup !"He stood up against me rubbing my ass, yanked my short circuit and my underwear down, running his hands all over me…squeezed my cheeks a mates multiplication."mmmm mm boy your pussycat is driving my dick crazy."I couldn't do anything except sob lightly so he wouldn't hit me again."Don't worry, I'll go slow."He got down on his knees and buried his fount between my buns. I could palpate his tounge against my hole getting it wet and slobbing all over it. He slide his tounge up and down my buns, while he was doing this I looked down between my legs and started crying again. His rooster looked like it got enceinte. He stood up and pressed himself against me and I could finger his hammer rubbing up against my face to my jam. He spit on the promontory of his putz and rub my hole with the brain and started to push.
At first I didn't feel anything until….he grabbed my cheeks, pulled them apart and sunk his cockhead into my stiff asshole. I started to shout out and cry and he was just saying"YEAAHH, YEAAAH gon na spread out up that pussy."He started slow like he said….little by picayune forcing more and Sir Thomas More of that vast cock into me. I couldn't handgrip it, I felt dizzy, nautious, scared. He was talking in my ear telling me to afford my legs wider, stick my butt out towards him. I couldn't stop rallying cry and groaning, he said"aww what's the matter boy ? Im not even in all the way."That just made me cry more. He took my hand and placed on his stopcock so I could experience how much of it wasn't in me. There was A LOT ! He didn't have lube and he said I was unbelievably besotted."Don't worry though, Im gon na force my way inside you."I can't begin to tell you the amount of veneration that was flowing thru me. I firmly believed that the way he was currently fucking me was not going to appease that way.
His momentum was starting to progress but he was becoming increasingly frustrated because of how tight my hole was. I could sense it….based on the grunts he was making and how tight he was holding onto me. It was gon na get worse….and it did. He yelled and pulled me away from the rampart, pulling out his turncock, he dropped to his knees, tongue in my kettle of fish again and he let go of me recollective enough, I grabbed my underwear, pulled it up and tried to run. My drawers were already off and I just gon na leave them. I had to get away from this nigga and his dick. Didn't make to the door in fourth dimension, he grabbed me and said"Where the fuck you going, I ain't done with dat ass."He pulled me back towards him, had me by hair and as he walked me towards the teachers desk he kept spanking my butt. shed me down so hard my headspring hit the desk, bent over it. He kicked my leg apart, grabbed my face over my underwear and ripped it open and completely off."I'm not playing with you no more bitch."He got in the proper position behind me, spit in my hole again and aimed his cock at my little boy star."You bout to get love and it's gon na fuckin hurt !"He pushed his promontory in and just go along forcing every in. The first 3 in didn't hurt….as much because I already had them, but he just kept jamming the rest into me. Once he past those 3 inches, I started screaming…literally screaming. My underclothes was on the desk, he grabbed them…ripped them apart and wrapped them over my backtalk and around my head as a gag he could hold onto to."Your mine now niggling boy, I'm gon na rip this phat assed pussy apart !"I'm not sure how much prison term went by, had to throw been at to the lowest degree 2 hours. He just didn't stop consonant and didn't tending what he did to me. He repeatedly spanked my ass so much the smacking made cry harder. I cried out your hurting me,"you said you would go slow."He said flat out"I lied. This is gon na hurt like Hell fiddling boy."He powerfucked me over and over and over again. Slammed those 10 in all the way inside me then would pull half way out and go balls deep all over again. I think I blacked out at some point, when I came to he was starting to cum. Moaning and grunting and he yelled as I could palpate his massive load explode inside of me. He grabbed my hair, yanked my forefront and screamed at me to tell him to lie with me ! I wouldn't and he yanked harder and hurtle his pecker until I was crying out in searing painful sensation."SAY IT !"“ SAY IT BOY ! ! !"I couldn't plow it anymore and I started screaming"fuck me, have it off me"He said LOUDER BITCH, brand ME BELIEVE IT !"He was thrusting so tough I almost passed out again. In a sobbing yell I screamed"FUCK MEEEEE ! ! !"Thrusting into me the stallion metre he was yelling at me. He grabbed my impudence so toilsome ( I saw later claw marker from his nails in my tail end ) and pulled my ass towards him, balls late inside me. I couldn't stop sobbing even though by now my ass was totally dead but just his hips slamming against my ass hurt unbelievably bad. This continued until he started screaming, telling me how good my young ass felt on his cock and exploded yet another load into me. Then he collapsed on top of me. He got up and pulled his cock out of worn out hole. I could experience his nut draining out of me."4 loads baby boy, 4 slews ! Mm mm."He got what he wanted.
I stood up and almost fell, my legs were similar water. He said"Get that phat ass outta here before I rip that pussy again."I as quickly as I could grabbed my boxers and ran out of there as fast as I could. Never looking back.
When I got home, I went straight to my way. I never told anyone what happened for many reasons, reverence mostly. The first thing I went to the bathroom, looked in the mirror at my fanny and saw…..what he really did to me. Both my cheeks were black and risque, I had bitemarks on my buns and on the flop slope of my ass….there was a bruised schema of his deal on my ass. I cried myself to log Z's for 2 weeks after. Yeah, he definetly got what he wanted.

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