About me.
Well where do I begin ? I was your medium kid I 'd say, celebrate to myself alot for whatever the reasons. I was curtly for my age about 5'6 and a 135 lbs with a 24-26 waist. Lots of brown hair's-breadth, not hippie long but I guess you would say like skater hair. haha. I had just average clothes, never got into the popular namebrands….jeans and a tee kinda kid. Had a small frame and didn't really realise at the prison term but apparently I had a bang-up stern. Not like a ghetto booty that you see on rap videos that are explosively broad and fat, mine filled out just enough, perfect curve. drawers and sweat pants really showed it off….I noticed this when I would change for bed….but it's whatever. It wasn't that important….I thought.
schoolhouse was finally out for the summer. side by side twelvemonth highschool. Could n't wait to just go hang out, wandering and exploring. I love do that kind of stuff. I lived in a gracious 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 workweek ... acerate leaf to say I did n't get the amount of money of free clock time that I wanted.
On one particular weekend, I decided to walk thru my region to the senior high I would never see again haha, early side of the arm there was a somewhat open field of operations and a not so wide gravel trail which led up to the old elementary school. I had to walk past it in order to cross the chief street and go along to the highschool. I was always somewhat curious about that old schooltime mostly beacause it was such a unique intent, A tumid domed courtyard with sort a concrete pit in the very nitty-gritty ( a lot of skaters and tagging program had covered it in graffitti ). Surrounding that, was the schoolroom buildings. It was actually a very large construction. I had walked past it respective fourth dimension over the finish 4 years and periodically would hold back in the noodle area and hold to see if a door was open, 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 cue me that I need to be careful because citizenry live in some of these star sign 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 free day, no yardwork, no goose egg. 82 level out., Couldn't believe how nice it was so I had was walking and biking anywhere and everywhere I could think of. Had a blue wife-beater and some blue bb shorts on with my somersault flops….loved it. Throughout my travels I found my way in the sphere of that old elementary school again. I was feeling unusually brave today and said"fuck it"! I'm gon na get in this construction today ! I rode up to the dome sports stadium 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 shadow of a guy. Not sure if it was real or my imagination but I didn't business organisation myself with it and continued to search for an unlock doorway. A few more than minute had gone by and I realized what I had seen wasn't a phantasma. A black guy had emerged from behind one of the concrete pillar that supported the dome. Now…my mother being a borderline racist, I didn't have a lot of impinging with the Shirley Temple Black community, the people I had seen were nowhere near as shadow skinned as this guy, like african Joseph Black. rule looking enough….about 6'I would pretend about 170lbs, say 32-34 waist. He was well built, not body builder but toned, good sized blazon, flat stomach, buzzed whisker, no nervus facialis hair, etc. but goofy me still couldn't get over how dark he was. Didn't look bad, just different. He was also in a white wife-beater and a pair of Asa Gray sweats. He looked at me and I was looking back at him. This went on for about a hour before he spoke"What up"? he asked. I said"zilch, 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 afford"he said. I asked jokingly if he was the one who"pryed"it undecided, 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 door 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 short pants 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 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 dark and there were some folded board against the wall. I proceded to walk further in, and I heard the threshold close."Why are you closing the room access ?"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 classrooms and former areas little bit of chit-chat with each other as well. He asked how old I was and I asked the Lapplander of him."26"he said. We ended up in a fairly big 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 depend 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 nibble it up and I heard"shucks !"
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 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 change a bit. We were in the room for another bit when I turned towards him saying I was ready to go when I saw something about his form was different. I noticed immediately the scheme of his dick was starting to picture in shorts. It wasn't stone self-colored but it was making an appearance. I realized right then my cigarette was a lot nicer than I thought. He noticed my stare and said"what"? Before I could do he looked down and smiled,"yeah, it likes your booty. Bet you ain't seen aught this big"? He was right, I hadn't and wasn't concern. I didn't really know 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 zilch"I knew what he wanted to see and I wasn't having that."Yeah sad"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 variety 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 wing and with his leave alone hand grabbed a handful of my hairsbreadth, pulled me away from the threshold and slammed me up against the wall ! I immediately freaked the fuck out, he was holding me taut and he was pressed up against me. I could feel his dick, rock hard against my ass."Naw boy, I'm telling you, you're gon na give thanks me the right way."He ran his hired hand over my ass above my drawers."Dat ass feels real phat."face, 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 need ?"He replied"Turn around and get on your knees. If you try and run, then I'm gon na hurt 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 shorts and pulled it out, as he did he smacked my olfactory organ with the brain of it."You ain't seen nothing this big huh ?"“ No"I replied."Yeeeaah, 10 inches baby boy."85 arcdegree outside felt like 100 in this way. 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 bump if I didn't comply. I knelt there waiting for him. He grabbed my whisker and pushed his cock at my lips and said"open up !"The fragrance was his genitalia orbit, their raw flavour apparently. I did and he pushed his mind in my mouth, told me to enfold my mouth around it and prevent em closed. I complied as he pushed More and more in. I quickly started to gag and he yelled at me to hold back it in my mouth. I heard him startle sighing and he had both bridge player on my heading pushing only about 3 inches in but I couldn't help it and started coughing and said"YEEEAAH ! Gag fucker, choke on this spade 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 face."WHAT THE FUCK DID I SAY cunt ?"He grabbed my hair again and jammed even Thomas More of his huge cock into my throat. By this time I was crying while he's sliding his heart and soul 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 brass 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 pecker and the rear of his paw till I finally said yes. It only was slow down for a few moment before he really started slamming it in and out. I was still crying and he told me to exclude the screwing up or he was really gon na establish me something to cry about. He had a steady rhythm going, then he grabbed my hairsbreadth even slopped"Your oral fissure feels so fucking beneficial boy but I know that phat pussy is gon na be the bomb."Tighter and tighter he held my hair's-breadth and he started grunting, then moaning, then literally yelling, pulled my chief towards him shoved more cock in my sassing, 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 unhurt sentence. He continued to yell asp me to swallow"Don't spittle it out kick or you gon na get hit again !"I gulped it down and was totally grossed out, it was salty and filthy as hell.
"commodity boy, now stand up."As I began to stand my branch were trembling and his cock was still arduous, just as big. I couldn't aid 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 dwelling house. 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 pleas and said flat out"play around or I'm gon na do it for you."Again sobbing, all I could call back was what he wanted to do was really gon na wound but it was gon na anguish 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 monster protruding straight out and that he was itching to immerse it into my hole.
He slapped me again and said"I'm not playing plot with you boy, are you gon na turn around ?"I just stood there. He grabbed my hair and pulled me away from the wall, 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 shorts and my underwear down, running his hands all over me…squeezed my cheeks a duo meter."mmmm mm boy your pussy is driving my cock crazy."I couldn't do anything except sob lightly so he wouldn't hit me again."Don't vexation, I'll go slow."He got down on his knees and buried his cheek between my posterior. I could feel 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 stage and started crying again. His hammer looked like it got vainglorious. He stood up and pressed himself against me and I could feel his cock rubbing up against my impertinence to my hole. He spit on the foreland of his cock and rubbed my hole with the read/write head and started to push.
At first off I didn't feel anything until….he grabbed my cheeks, pulled them apart and sunk his cockhead into my tight bastard. I started to scream and cry and he was just saying"YEAAHH, YEAAAH gon na open up that pussy."He started slow like he said….little by little forcing to a greater extent and more of that immense rooster into me. I couldn't handle it, I felt dizzy, nautious, scared. He was talking in my ear telling me to give my legs wider, stick my butt out towards him. I couldn't stop crying 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 hammer so I could feel how a good deal of it wasn't in me. There was A LOT ! He didn't have lube and he said I was unbelievably tight."Don't worry though, Im gon na force my way inside you."I can't begin to tell you the measure of fear that was flowing thru me. I firmly believed that the way he was currently fucking me was not going to last out that way.
His momentum was starting to build but he was becoming increasingly frustrated because of how tight my cakehole was. I could find it….based on the oink 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 bulwark, pulling out his hammer, he dropped to his knees, spit in my muddle 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 pull up stakes them. I had to get away from this nigga and his pecker. Didn't make to the doorway in time, 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, knack over it. He kicked my legs apart, grabbed my buttock over my underwear and ripped it open and completely off."I'm not playing with you no more bitch."He got in the proper posture behind me, spit in my muddle again and aimed his cock at my little boy lead."You bout to get fucked and it's gon na fuckin trauma !"He pushed his head in and just retain forcing every inch. The first off 3 inches didn't hurt….as much because I already had them, but he just kept jamming the sleep into me. Once he past those 3 column inch, I started screaming…literally screaming. My underwear was on the desk, he grabbed them…ripped them apart and wrapped them over my back talk and around my head 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 much time went by, had to deliver been at least 2 hour. He just didn't catch and didn't concern 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 flat out"I lied. This is gon na hurt like hell little boy."He powerfucked me over and over and over again. Slammed those 10 inches all the way inside me then would pull half way out and go formal 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 monumental lode explode inside of me. He grabbed my hair, yanked my psyche and screamed at me to distinguish him to fuck me ! I wouldn't and he yanked harder and thrust his cock 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, fuck me"He said LOUDER squawk, make ME BELIEVE IT !"He was thrusting so hard I almost passed out again. In a sobbing yell I screamed"FUCK MEEEEE ! ! !"Thrusting into me the full time he was yelling at me. He grabbed my impudence so punishing ( I saw later claw marks from his nails in my buns ) and pulled my ass towards him, balls thick inside me. I couldn't stop sobbing even though by now my ass was totally dull but just his articulatio coxae 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 prick out of worn out cakehole. I could sense his nut draining out of me."4 lots baby boy, 4 loads ! Mm mm."He got what he wanted.
I stood up and almost fell, my pegleg were corresponding water. He said"Get that phat ass outta here before I rip that twat 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 home, I went straight to my elbow room. I never told anyone what happened for many ground, fear mostly. The first affair I went to the toilet, looked in the mirror at my prat and saw…..what he really did to me. Both my cheeks were pitch-dark and sorry, I had bitemarks on my buns and on the compensate slope of my ass….there was a spite outline of his hand on my ass. I cried myself to catch some Z's for 2 calendar week after. Yeah, he definetly got what he wanted.

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