About me.
wellspring where do I get down ? I was your average kid I 'd say, keep to myself alot for whatever the cause. I was forgetful for my age about 5'6 and a 135 lbs with a 24-26 waist. Lots of brown hair, not hippie long but I guess you would say like skater hair. haha. I had just average out clothes, never got into the pop namebrands….jeans and a tee kinda kid. Had a small soma and didn't really realize at the meter but apparently I had a heavy bum. Not like a ghetto booty that you see on rap videos that are explosively wide and fat, mine filled out just enough, perfect bend. trunks 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. following year highschool. Could n't waitress to just go hang out, wandering and exploring. I love do that sort of material. I lived in a nice neighborhood with my parents but being your typical 18 yr old ... .I had chores and we had a huuuge backyard that I got to cut every week ... Needless to say I did n't get the quantity of free time that I wanted.
On one particular weekend, I decided to take the air thru my neighborhood to the highschool I would never see again haha, other side of the branch there was a somewhat exposed field and a not so across-the-board crushed rock track which led up to the old uncomplicated school. I had to walk past it in order to get across the main street and proceed to the senior high. I was always somewhat queer about that old school mostly beacause it was such a unique blueprint, A boastfully domed courtyard with kind a concrete pit in the very center of attention ( a lot of skaters and taggers had covered it in graffitti ). Surrounding that, was the classroom construction. It was actually a very great building. I had walked past it various time over the live on 4 yr and periodically would kibosh in the attic surface area and check to see if a doorway was open, there weren't. As I said earlier, I'm an explorer….love checking out abanded houses and so forth. It was sort of a rush I spose. My friend liked to remind me that I need to be careful because people live in some of these household and you just never know what might be in one of these buildings….As common, I dismissed him. Never thought he would be right.
Beautiful sunny Sat good afternoon on this day. Had a give up day, no yardwork, no nothing. 82 degree out., Couldn't believe how nice it was so I had was walking and biking anywhere and everywhere I could imagine of. Had a blue wife-beater and some blue bb shorts on with my pass flops….loved it. Throughout my travels I found my way in the area of that old elementary shoal 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 covered stadium stadium haha. That's pretty much how it looked. Got off my bike and walked around, wasn't there even 15 instant before I saw a shadow of a guy. Not sure if it was real or my imagination but I didn't concern myself with it and continued to search for an unlocked door. A few more minutes had gone by and I realized what I had seen wasn't a dark. A black guy had emerged from behind one of the concrete columns that supported the noggin. Now…my mother being a borderline racist, I didn't have a lot of touch with the blackamoor residential area, the people I had seen were nowhere near as dark skinned as this guy, like african black. pattern looking enough….about 6'I would opine about 170lbs, say 32-34 waistline. He was well built, not consistence builder but toned, dependable sized arms, matted stomach, buzzed hair's-breadth, no facial hairsbreadth, etc. but goofy me still couldn't get over how black he was. Didn't look bad, just different. He was also in a white wife-beater and a pair of grey effort. He looked at me and I was looking back at him. This went on for about a moment before he spoke"What up"? he asked. I said"nothing, 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 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 smile or anything. As I got closer he turned and we walked towards this room access which was hidden a footling bit therefore 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 variety of regret wearing the shortstop I had on because they did fill out but I didn't let that concern me and I continued on with him.
We got to the threshold 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 dark and there were some close down table against the wall. I proceded to walk further in, and I heard the door close."Why are you closing the door ?"I asked."Don't want nobody knowing were in here ya cognize ?"I said ok and proceded. Realizing quickly that with his complexion, I could hardly see him. He was trailing behind me nearly of the time, we walked around for awhile, checking out classrooms and former areas piddling bit of claver with each former as well. He asked how old I was and I asked the Saame of him."26"he said. We ended up in a fairly large classroom I believed it to be more towards the center/back of the school with a few desks and this immense old instructor desk. It wasn't much to await at and I became bored 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 break up it up and I heard"DAMN !"
I immediately stood up and swung 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 prize 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 interchange a bit. We were in the room for another minute when I turned towards him saying I was prepare to go when I saw something about his build was different. I noticed immediately the precis of his dick was starting to express in drawers. It wasn't rock solid state but it was making an appearance. I realized right then my stooge 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 nothing this big"? He was right, I hadn't and wasn't concerned. I didn't really jazz 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 sorry"I mumbled."well aren't you gon na give thanks 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 hand arm with his right and with his left hand grabbed a smattering of my pilus, pulled me away from the door and slammed me up against the rampart ! I immediately freaked the fuck out, he was holding me tight and he was pressed up against me. I could palpate his cock, shake hard against my ass."Naw boy, I'm apprisal you, you're gon na thank me the justly way."He ran his hand over my ass above my drawers."Dat ass feels real phat."spirit, 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"Turn around and get on your knees. If you try and run, then I'm gon na spite you."I soooo did not desire to do this but I did as he requested and was on me knees in movement of his now self-colored cock, still in his shortstop. It looked enormous ! He reached into his short pants and pulled it out, as he did he smacked my nose with the header of it."You ain't seen nothing this big huh ?"“ No"I replied."Yeeeaah, 10 inches baby boy."85 degrees outside felt like 100 in this elbow room. He was sweaty….as was I. A scent I didn't recognize filled the air, scared out of my mind and fearful of what would happen if I didn't comply. I knelt there waiting for him. He grabbed my hair and pushed his turncock at my lips and said"open up up !"The scent was his genitals orbit, their natural olfactory modality apparently. I did and he pushed his foreland in my mouth, told me to wrap my sassing 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 restrain it in my lip. I heard him go sighing and he had both hands on my head teacher pushing only about 3 column inch in but I couldn't helper it and started coughing and said"YEEEAAH ! Gag fucker, choke on this nigger dick."With that he pushed more in. I almost puked and pushed him away, got his dick out of my sass and without any word of advice he back-handed me across my face."WHAT THE fucking DID I SAY bitch ?"He grabbed my hair again and jammed even to a greater extent of his huge peter into my throat. By this prison term I was crying while he's sliding his meat in and out of my sassing. He started thrusting faster and faster, he pulled out of my mouth really speedy and smacked me in the face with it."You like sucking this shameful dick huh little boy huh ? Answer me !"I stupidly said no and he hit me again with his cock and the spinal column of his paw till I finally said yes. It only was slow for a few minute of arc 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 pilus even tighter"Your mouth feels so fucking near boy but I know that phat pussy 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 prick in my mouth, he was damn near screaming at me to swallow all my nut little fucker…every fucking drop and he yelled out once More and unloaded all he had in my mouth grunting and moaning the wholly fourth dimension. He continued to hollo asp me to immerse"Don't spit it out bitch 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 peg were trembling and his putz 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"routine around."I immediately started crying and begged him to let me go family. 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 supplication and said two-dimensional out"play around or I'm gon na do it for you."Again sobbing, all I could retrieve was what he wanted to do was really gon na hurt but it was gon na offend 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 inch colossus 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 wrench around ?"I just stood there. He grabbed my hair and pulled me away from the wall, spin 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 drawers and my underwear down, running his hired man all over me…squeezed my impudence a duo multiplication."mmmm mm boy your kitty 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 expression between my buns. I could sense his tounge against my trap getting it wet and slobbing all over it. He slide his tounge up and down my fundament, while he was doing this I looked down between my wooden leg and started crying again. His peter looked like it got big. He stood up and pressed himself against me and I could feel his cock rubbing up against my cheek to my gob. He spit on the drumhead of his cock and rub my hole with the head and started to push.
At first-class honours degree I didn't feel anything until….he grabbed my cheeks, pulled them apart and bury his cockhead into my mean cocksucker. I started to scream and cry and he was just saying"YEAAHH, YEAAAH gon na spread up that pussy."He started slow like he said….little by little forcing Thomas More and Sir Thomas More of that vast rooster into me. I couldn't hold it, I felt dizzy, nautious, frighten away. He was talking in my ear telling me to open up my leg wider, bond my tail end out towards him. I couldn't occlusion weeping 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 helping hand and placed on his cock so I could find how very much of it wasn't in me. There was A LOT ! He didn't have lube and he said I was unbelievably cockeyed."Don't trouble though, Im gon na hale my way inside you."I can't begin to differentiate you the amount of fright 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 build but he was becoming increasingly frustrated because of how tight my yap was. I could feel it….based on the grunt he was making and how rigorous 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 tool, he dropped to his articulatio genus, spit in my cakehole again and he let go of me long enough, I grabbed my underwear, pulled it up and tried to run. My shorts 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 meter, 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. Threw me down so hard my head hit the desk, bent grass over it. He kicked my legs apart, grabbed my cheek over my underwear and ripped it open and completely off."I'm not playing with you no more bitch."He got in the proper stance behind me, spit in my hollow again and aimed his cock at my little boy star."You bout to get fucked and it's gon na fuckin hurt !"He pushed his head in and just kept forcing every in. The showtime 3 inches didn't hurt….as much because I already had them, but he just kept jamming the respite into me. Once he past those 3 inch, I started screaming…literally screaming. My underwear was on the desk, he grabbed them…ripped them apart and wrapped them over my backtalk and around my drumhead as a gag he could check onto to."Your mine now short boy, I'm gon na rip this phat assed twat apart !"I'm not sure how a good deal time went by, had to accept been at to the lowest degree 2 hours. He just didn't stop and didn't care what he did to me. He repeatedly spanked my ass so much the slaps made cry harder. I cried out your hurting me,"you said you would go slow."He said matted out"I lied. This is gon na hurt like hell little 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 Lucille Ball 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 feel his massive load explode inside of me. He grabbed my tomentum, yanked my head and screamed at me to tell him to screw me ! I wouldn't and he yanked harder and thrust his rooster until I was crying out in searing pain in the ass."SAY IT !"“ SAY IT BOY ! ! !"I couldn't plow it anymore and I started screaming"fuck me, fuck me"He said LOUDER beef, MAKE ME BELIEVE IT !"He was thrusting so hard I almost passed out again. In a sobbing outcry I screamed"FUCK MEEEEE ! ! !"Thrusting into me the entire prison term he was yelling at me. He grabbed my brass so hard ( I saw later claw marks from his nails in my buttocks ) and pulled my ass towards him, balls deep inside me. I couldn't stop sobbing even though by now my ass was totally numb but just his hips slamming against my ass hurt unbelievably bad. This continued until he started screaming, telling me how practiced my young ass felt on his stopcock and exploded yet another incumbrance into me. Then he collapsed on top of me. He got up and pulled his cock out of worn out hole. I could feel his nut draining out of me."4 loads baby boy, 4 loads ! Mm mm."He got what he wanted.
I stood up and almost fell, my legs were corresponding water. He said"Get that phat ass outta here before I rip that pussy again."I as quickly as I could seize my shorts and ran out of there as fast as I could. Never looking back.
When I got home, I went straight to my room. I never told anyone what happened for many reasons, fear mostly. The number 1 thing I went to the bathroom, looked in the mirror at my stern and saw…..what he really did to me. Both my face were disastrous and blue, I had bitemarks on my buns and on the right side of my ass….there was a hurt outline of his paw 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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