About me.
Well where do I start out ? I was your modal kid I 'd say, kept to myself alot for whatever the reason. I was short for my age about 5'6 and a 135 lbs with a 24-26 waist. gobs of embrown hair, not hippie long but I guess you would say like skater hair. haha. I had just average dress, never got into the popular namebrands….jeans and a tee kinda kid. Had a belittled frame and didn't really realize at the fourth dimension but apparently I had a great butt. Not like a ghetto booty that you see on rap video recording that are explosively wide and fat, mine filled out just enough, gross curve. shorts 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.
shoal was finally out for the summer. following year senior high school. Could n't await to just go knack out, wandering and exploring. I love do that kind of stuff. I lived in a squeamish neighborhood with my parents but being your distinctive 18 yr old ... .I had chores and we had a huuuge backyard that I got to cut every week ... acerate leaf to say I did n't get the amount of loose time that I wanted.
On one fussy weekend, I decided to walk thru my locality to the high I would never see again haha, other slope of the subdivision there was a somewhat undecided field and a not so wide gravel lead which led up to the old primary schooltime. I had to walk past it in order to cut across the main street and proceed to the senior high school. I was always somewhat funny about that old school mostly beacause it was such a singular designing, A large domed courtyard 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 edifice. I had walked past it several times over the last 4 years and periodically would stop in the bonce surface area and fit to see if a door was unfold, there weren't. As I said earlier, I'm an explorer….love checking out abanded household and so forth. It was sort of a rush I spose. My friend liked to remind me that I need to be deliberate because people live in some of these sign of the zodiac 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 good afternoon on this day. Had a free day, no yardwork, no nothing. 82 stage out., Couldn't believe how prissy it was so I had was walking and biking anywhere and everywhere I could think of. Had a dreary wife-beater and some blue bb shorts on with my somerset flops….loved it. Throughout my travels I found my way in the surface area of that old elementary school 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 dome arena haha. That's pretty often how it looked. Got off my cycle and walked around, wasn't there even 15 minutes before I saw a shadower of a guy. Not indisputable if it was tangible or my resourcefulness but I didn't fear myself with it and continued to search for an unlocked door. A few to a greater extent minutes had gone by and I realized what I had seen wasn't a fantasm. A black guy had emerged from behind one of the concrete tower that supported the dome. Now…my mother being a borderline racist, I didn't have a lot of contact with the black-market residential area, the people I had seen were nowhere near as dark skinned as this guy, like african melanize. Normal looking enough….about 6'I would approximate about 170lbs, say 32-34 waist. He was well built, not body detergent builder but toned, good sized arms, unconditional tum, buzzed haircloth, no seventh cranial nerve pilus, etc. but goofy me still couldn't get over how sinister he was. Didn't look bad, just different. He was also in a E. B. White wife-beater and a dyad of gray-haired lather. He looked at me and I was looking back at him. This went on for about a second before he spoke"What up"? he asked. I said"zip, just checking out the building ”."Trying to get in"? he asked. I said"Yeah ”."I know a way you can get in, there's a room access 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 grinning or anything. As I got closer he turned and we walked towards this threshold which was hidden a piddling 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 center which tells me he wasn't looking at my promontory before I turned. I sort of repent wearing the shorts I had on because they did fill out but I didn't let that business organization 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 sin yea, that's how I knew there was a way in."It was dreary and there were some close tables against the bulwark. I proceded to take the air further in, and I heard the door close."Why are you closing the doorway ?"I asked."Don't want nonentity knowing were in here ya know ?"I said ok and proceded. Realizing quickly that with his complexion, I could hardly see him. He was trailing behind me most of the meter, we walked around for awhile, checking out classroom and other arena little bit of gabfest 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 expectant classroom I believed it to be more towards the center/back of the school with a few desks and this huge old teacher desk. It wasn't much to wait at and I became bored quickly. I knew I was going to search 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 shift a bit. We were in the room for another minute when I turned towards him saying I was ready to go when I saw something about his build was different. I noticed immediately the outline of his cock was starting to show in shorts. It wasn't rock solid but it was making an appearing. I realized right then my buttocks was a lot nicer than I thought. He noticed my stare and said"what"? Before I could answer he looked down and smiled,"yeah, it likes your booty. Bet you ain't seen nix this big"? He was right, I hadn't and wasn't matter to. I didn't really sleep together 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 zero"I knew what he wanted to see and I wasn't having that."Yeah good-for-naught"I mumbled."Well aren't you gon na thank me for showing you ?"“ I just did"I said. He said"No no a different 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 and with his left over deal grabbed a handful of my hair, pulled me away from the door and slammed me up against the wall ! I immediately freaked the fuck out, he was holding me tight and he was pressed up against me. I could palpate his putz, sway hard against my ass."Naw boy, I'm telling you, you're gon na give thanks me the right way."He ran his hired man over my ass above my boxers."Dat ass feels real phat."Look, I'm not gon na hurt you, you just want to do what I want and you can go ok. ?"I asked"what do you want ?"He replied"Turn around and get on your knees. If you try and run, then I'm gon na bruise 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 solid cock, still in his shorts. It looked enormous ! He reached into his short circuit and pulled it out, as he did he smacked my nose with the question of it."You ain't seen cipher this big huh ?"“ No"I replied."Yeeeaah, 10 inches baby boy."85 academic degree 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 happen if I didn't comply. I knelt there waiting for him. He grabbed my hair and pushed his cock at my sass and said"open up !"The odor was his private parts area, their born aroma apparently. I did and he pushed his head in my mouth, told me to wrap my rim around it and keep em closed. I complied as he pushed more and more in. I quickly started to gag and he yelled at me to keep it in my mouthpiece. I heard him start sighing and he had both hands on my head pushing only about 3 column inch in but I couldn't help it and started coughing and said"YEEEAAH ! Gag fucker, choking coil on this nigga dick."With that he pushed more in. I almost puked and pushed him away, got his dick out of my mouth and without any monition he back-handed me across my face."WHAT THE FUCK DID I SAY kick ?"He grabbed my hair again and jammed even more than of his immense tool into my throat. By this metre I was crying while he's sliding his meat in and out of my mouthpiece. He started thrusting faster and faster, he pulled out of my sassing really flying and smacked me in the face with it."You like sucking this blackamoor prick huh little boy huh ? Answer me !"I stupidly said no and he hit me again with his cock and the back of his hand boulder clay I finally said yes. It only was slow for a few minutes before he really started slamming it in and out. I was still crying and he told me to shut the shtup up or he was really gon na give me something to cry about. He had a steady rhythm going, then he grabbed my hair even tighter"Your mouth feels so fucking commodity boy but I know that phat slit 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 stopcock in my oral cavity, he was damn near screaming at me to swallow all my nut lilliputian fucker…every fucking drop and he yelled out once more and unloaded all he had in my back talk grunting and moaning the whole time. He continued to holler asp me to live with"Don't spitting it out beef or you gon na get hit again !"I gulped it down and was totally grossed out, it was salty and nasty as hell.
"Good boy, now stand up."As I began to stand 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 menage. 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 level out"Turn around or I'm gon na do it for you."Again sobbing, all I could cogitate was what he wanted to do was really gon na hurt but it was gon na smart Sir Thomas More if I didn't do what he said. He slapped me and said"last chance boy"I wasn't looking at him, I was looking down and all I could see was that 10 column inch monster protruding straight out and that he was itching to sink 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 hair and pulled me away from the rampart, spin out 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 boxershorts and my underwear down, running his bridge player all over me…squeezed my nerve a couple times."mmmm mm boy your pussy is driving my dick crazy."I couldn't do anything except sob lightly so he wouldn't hit me again."Don't concern, I'll go slow."He got down on his genu and buried his face between my hind end. I could experience 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 dick looked like it got self-aggrandizing. He stood up and pressed himself against me and I could feel his putz rubbing up against my cheek to my hole. He spit on the capitulum of his tool and rubbed my hole with the headland and started to push.
At first I didn't look anything until….he grabbed my cheeks, pulled them apart and sunk his cockhead into my tight asshole. I started to scream and cry and he was just saying"YEAAHH, YEAAAH gon na open up that pussy."He started ho-hum like he said….little by little forcing more than and to a greater extent of that Brobdingnagian cock into me. I couldn't hold it, I felt dizzy, nautious, scared. He was talking in my ear telling me to open my ramification wider, mystify my butt out towards him. I couldn't stop crying and groaning, he said"aww what's the subject boy ? Im not even in all the way."That just made me cry more. He took my mitt and placed on his cock so I could feel how much of it wasn't in me. There was A LOT ! He didn't have lube and he said I was unbelievably pixilated."Don't worry though, Im gon na draw my way inside you."I can't begin to tell you the amount of fear that was flowing thru me. I firmly believed that the way he was currently fucking me was not going to ride out that way.
His momentum was starting to ramp up but he was becoming increasingly frustrated because of how tight my hole was. I could finger it….based on the oink he was making and how blind drunk he was holding onto me. It was gon na get worse….and it did. He yelled and pulled me away from the wall, pulling out his cock, he dropped to his knees, spit in my hole again and he let go of me long enough, I grabbed my underwear, pulled it up and tried to run. My short circuit were already off and I just gon na leave them. I had to get away from this nigger and his hawkshaw. Didn't make to the doorway in clip, he grabbed me and said"Where the shag 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 fundament. Threw me down so hard my chief hit the desk, set over it. He kicked my legs apart, grabbed my cheeks over my underwear and ripped it loose 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 fiddling boy adept."You bout to get jazz and it's gon na fuckin damage !"He pushed his headway in and just kept forcing every inch. The first 3 inch didn't hurt….as much because I already had them, but he just kept jamming the quietus into me. Once he past those 3 inches, I started screaming…literally screaming. My underwear was on the desk, he grabbed them…ripped them apart and wrapped them over my sassing and around my principal as a gag he could concur onto to."Your mine now little boy, I'm gon na rip this phat assed pussy apart !"I'm not sure how lots time went by, had to deliver been at least 2 hr. He just didn't occlusion and didn't attention what he did to me. He repeatedly spanked my ass so much the slap made cry harder. I cried out your hurting me,"you said you would go slow."He said vapid out"I lied. This is gon na hurt like hell little boy."He powerfucked me over and over and over again. Slammed those 10 inch all the way inside me then would pluck half way out and go ball deep all over again. I think I blacked out at some stop, when I came to he was starting to cum. Moaning and grunting and he yelled as I could feel his massive load explode inside of me. He grabbed my hair, yanked my head and screamed at me to tell him to have sex me ! I wouldn't and he yanked harder and lunge his pecker until I was crying out in searing pain."SAY IT !"“ SAY IT BOY ! ! !"I couldn't handle it anymore and I started screaming"fuck me, love me"He said LOUDER cunt, make ME BELIEVE IT !"He was thrusting so hard I almost passed out again. In a sobbing yell I screamed"screw MEEEEE ! ! !"Thrusting into me the stallion clip he was yelling at me. He grabbed my cheeks so hard ( I saw later claw marks from his nails in my buns ) and pulled my ass towards him, balls deep inside me. I couldn't check sobbing even though by now my ass was totally asleep but just his hip slamming against my ass injury unbelievably bad. This continued until he started screaming, telling me how good my Loretta Young ass felt on his peter and exploded yet another payload into me. Then he collapsed on top of me. He got up and pulled his shaft out of worn out hole. I could palpate his nut draining out of me."4 shipment baby boy, 4 loads ! Mm mm."He got what he wanted.
I stood up and almost fell, my legs were comparable water. He said"Get that phat ass outta here before I rip that pussy again."I as quickly as I could grabbed my shorts and ran out of there as fast as I could. Never looking back.
When I got place, I went straight to my room. I never told anyone what happened for many cause, fear mostly. The first thing I went to the bathroom, looked in the mirror at my butt and saw…..what he really did to me. Both my cheeks were blackamoor and blue, I had bitemarks on my hindquarters and on the the right way position of my ass….there was a bruised lineation of his mitt on my ass. I cried myself to slumber for 2 calendar week after. Yeah, he definetly got what he wanted.

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