About Me ( 4 )


Black, First-Time, Hardcore, Interracial, School
About me.
Well where do I begin ? I was your average 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 shank. Lots of brown tomentum, not hippie long but I guess you would say like skater hair's-breadth. haha. I had just average clothes, never got into the popular namebrands….jeans and a tee kinda kid. Had a small bod and didn't really realize at the meter but apparently I had a swell tooshie. Not like a ghetto booty that you see on rap telecasting that are explosively full and fat, mine filled out just enough, perfective tense curve. short and sweatpants really showed it off….I noticed this when I would interchange for bed….but it's whatever. It wasn't that important….I thought.
schooling was finally out for the summertime. following year high school. Could n't waitress to just go hang out, wandering and exploring. I love do that kind of stuff. I lived in a overnice 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 ... acerate leaf to say I did n't get the amount of free time that I wanted.
On one particular weekend, I decided to walk thru my region to the high school I would never see again haha, other side of the subdivision there was a somewhat opened airfield and a not so across-the-board crushed rock trail which led up to the old elementary school day. I had to walk past it in order to cross the main street and continue to the highschool. I was always somewhat peculiar about that old schooling mostly beacause it was such a unequalled design, A great domed court with sort a concrete pit in the very center ( a lot of skaters and taggers had covered it in graffitti ). Surrounding that, was the classroom buildings. It was actually a very vauntingly building. I had walked past it several meter over the last 4 long time and periodically would turn back in the covered stadium domain and check to see if a door was open, there weren't. As I said earlier, I'm an explorer….love checking out abanded houses and so forth. It was variety of a rush I spose. My friend liked to remind me that I need to be measured 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 good afternoon on this day. Had a exempt day, no yardwork, no null. 82 degrees out., Couldn't believe how nice it was so I had was walking and biking anywhere and everywhere I could intend of. Had a low-spirited wife-beater and some blue bb boxers 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 sports stadium haha. That's pretty much how it looked. Got off my cycle and walked around, wasn't there even 15 hour before I saw a tincture 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 to a greater extent minutes had gone by and I realized what I had seen wasn't a shadow. A black guy had emerged from behind one of the concrete editorial that supported the dome. Now…my mother being a borderline racist, I didn't have a lot of contact with the black community, the hoi polloi I had seen were nowhere near as dark skinned as this guy, like african calamitous. convention looking enough….about 6'I would guess about 170lbs, say 32-34 shank. He was well built, not body builder but toned, good sized arms, monotonous tum, buzzed hair, no facial hair, etc. but goofy me still couldn't get over how dark he was. Didn't feel bad, just different. He was also in a white wife-beater and a pair of gray sweat. 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"nil, 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 loose"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 door which was hidden a lilliputian 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 heart which tells me he wasn't looking at my head before I turned. I sort of repent wearing the short circuit I had on because they did satisfy out but I didn't let that concern me and I continued on with him.
We got to the doorway and he opened it for me. I paused for a min and asked"have you been in here before"? He said"oh blaze yea, that's how I knew there was a way in."It was moody and there were some fold tables against the rampart. I proceded to walk further in, and I heard the doorway close."Why are you closing the door ?"I asked."Don't want cypher knowing were in here ya screw ?"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 classroom and other areas little bit of gabfest with each early as well. He asked how old I was and I asked the Lapp 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 teacher desk. It wasn't much to look 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 pick it up and I heard"shit !"
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 minute when I turned towards him saying I was set up to go when I saw something about his build was unlike. I noticed immediately the outline of his dick was starting to read in boxershorts. It wasn't rock solid but it was making an visual aspect. I realized right then my goat 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 interested. 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 cipher"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 unlike sort of thank you."I kept walking towards the classroom door as I said no. When all of a sudden he grabbed my mightily arm with his right and with his provide hand 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 plastered and he was pressed up against me. I could feel his gumshoe, sway hard against my ass."Naw boy, I'm telling you, you're gon na thank me the decent way."He ran his hired man over my ass above my shorts."Dat ass feels real phat."Look, I'm not gon na pain 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 suffer you."I soooo did not want to do this but I did as he requested and was on me human knee in front of his now solid stopcock, still in his short circuit. It looked tremendous ! He reached into his short circuit and pulled it out, as he did he peck my nose with the head teacher of it."You ain't seen nil this big huh ?"“ No"I replied."Yeeeaah, 10 inches baby boy."85 degrees outside felt like 100 in this room. He was sweaty….as was I. A fragrance I didn't recognize filled the air, scared out of my psyche and fearful of what would pass if I didn't comply. I knelt there waiting for him. He grabbed my hair and pushed his cock at my backtalk and said"spread out up !"The scent was his genitalia field, their natural smell apparently. I did and he pushed his head in my mouth, told me to enwrap my sassing around it and keep on 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 mouth. I heard him start sighing and he had both manus on my head pushing only about 3 inches in but I couldn't help it and started coughing 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 shaft out of my mouth and without any warning he back-handed me across my typeface."WHAT THE FUCK DID I SAY BITCH ?"He grabbed my hair again and jammed even more than of his huge cock into my throat. By this time I was crying while he's sliding his nitty-gritty in and out of my rima oris. He started thrusting faster and faster, he pulled out of my mouth really quick and smacked me in the cheek with it."You like sucking this black peter huh little boy huh ? Answer me !"I stupidly said no and he hit me again with his turncock 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 fuck up or he was really gon na pass me something to cry about. He had a steady beat going, then he grabbed my hair's-breadth even tighter"Your mouth tone so fucking good 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 question towards him shoved more stopcock in my mouth, he was damn near screaming at me to immerse all my nut footling fucker…every fucking drop and he yelled out once Thomas More and unloaded all he had in my mouth grunting and moaning the whole time. He continued to yell asp me to unsay"Don't spitting 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.
"trade good boy, now stand up."As I began to stand my ramification 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"twist around."I immediately started crying and begged him to let me go base. 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 flat out"turning 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 wound 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 inch colossus protruding straight out and that he was itching to swallow it into my hole.
He slapped me again and said"I'm not playing game with you boy, are you gon na wrench 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 short and my underwear down, running his hands all over me…squeezed my cheeks a pair times."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 headache, I'll go slow."He got down on his human knee and buried his typeface between my tail end. I could feel his tounge against my kettle of fish 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 cock looked like it got braggy. He stood up and pressed himself against me and I could feel his cock rubbing up against my cheek to my hole. He spit on the head of his rooster and rubbed my hole with the head and started to push.
At first I didn't feel anything until….he grabbed my nerve, pulled them apart and lapse his cockhead into my tight asshole. I started to shout out and cry and he was just saying"YEAAHH, YEAAAH gon na spread up that pussy."He started irksome like he said….little by picayune forcing More and more of that immense putz into me. I couldn't handle it, I felt dizzy, nautious, scared. He was talking in my ear telling me to unfold my stage wider, cleave my ass out towards him. I couldn't blockage 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 stopcock 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 sozzled."Don't trouble though, Im gon na force my way inside you."I can't Menachem 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 stick that way.
His momentum was starting to build but he was becoming increasingly frustrated because of how pissed my hole was. I could feel 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 cock, he dropped to his articulatio genus, spittle in my kettle of fish 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 exit them. I had to get away from this nigga and his peter. Didn't make to the doorway in clock 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 instructor desk he kept spanking my keister. Threw me down so severely my head hit the desk, bent grass over it. He kicked my leg apart, grabbed my impertinence over my underwear and ripped it open and completely off."I'm not playing with you no more bitch."He got in the right stance behind me, expectoration in my yap again and aimed his hammer at my little boy hotshot."You bout to get fucked and it's gon na fuckin hurt !"He pushed his caput in and just keep back forcing every inch. The first 3 inches didn't hurt….as much because I already had them, but he just kept jamming the rest into me. Once he past those 3 column inch, I started screaming…literally screaming. My underclothing was on the desk, he grabbed them…ripped them apart and wrapped them over my mouth and around my head as a gag he could hold onto to."Your mine now little boy, I'm gon na rip this phat assed pussycat apart !"I'm not sure how much time went by, had to feature been at least 2 hours. He just didn't check and didn't aid 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 matte out"I lied. This is gon na hurt like Scheol small boy."He powerfucked me over and over and over again. Slammed those 10 inch all the way inside me then would deplume 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 experience his monolithic incumbrance explode inside of me. He grabbed my hairsbreadth, yanked my head and screamed at me to tell him to fuck me ! I wouldn't and he yanked harder and stuff 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, bonk me"He said LOUDER squawk, MAKE ME BELIEVE IT !"He was thrusting so hard I almost passed out again. In a sob vociferation I screamed"FUCK MEEEEE ! ! !"Thrusting into me the total time he was yelling at me. He grabbed my cheeks so operose ( I saw later claw stigma from his nails in my ass ) and pulled my ass towards him, balls deep inside me. I couldn't stop sobbing even though by now my ass was totally dull 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 rooster out of worn out hole. I could feel his nut draining out of me."4 loads baby boy, 4 scores ! Mm mm."He got what he wanted.
I stood up and almost fell, my pegleg were like 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 home plate, I went straight to my room. I never told anyone what happened for many cause, fear mostly. The first thing I went to the can, looked in the mirror at my butt joint and saw…..what he really did to me. Both my cheeks were lightlessness and blue sky, I had bitemarks on my seat and on the good side of my ass….there was a bruised outline of his hand on my ass. I cried myself to sleep for 2 weeks after. Yeah, he definetly got what he wanted.

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