About me.
wellspring where do I begin ? I was your average kid I 'd say, keep open 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. great deal of chocolate-brown whisker, not hippie long but I guess you would say like skater fuzz. haha. I had just norm dress, never got into the popular namebrands….jeans and a tee kinda kid. Had a small frame and didn't really agnise at the time but apparently I had a great butt. Not like a ghetto booty that you see on rap videos that are explosively wide and fat, mine filled out just enough, everlasting 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.
school day was finally out for the summer. Next yr highschool. Could n't wait to just go hang out, wandering and exploring. I love do that kind of hooey. I lived in a nice neck of the woods with my parents but being your typical 18 yr old ... .I had job and we had a huuuge backyard that I got to cut every workweek ... phonograph needle to say I did n't get the total of unloosen clock time that I wanted.
On one finicky weekend, I decided to walk thru my locality to the senior high I would never see again haha, other side of the subdivision there was a somewhat undetermined subject and a not so wide crushed rock trail which led up to the old uncomplicated school. I had to walk past it in order to cross the briny street and move to the high school. I was always somewhat curious about that old school mostly beacause it was such a unique design, A large domed courtyard with variety a concrete pit in the very center ( a lot of skaters and tagger had covered it in graffitti ). Surrounding that, was the schoolroom construction. It was actually a very large building. I had walked past it several clip over the finish 4 years and periodically would quit in the dome area and discipline to see if a room access was open, there weren't. As I said earlier, I'm an explorer….love checking out abanded mansion and so forth. It was variety of a rush I spose. My friend liked to remind me that I need to be measured because hoi polloi 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 gratis day, no yardwork, no nothing. 82 arcdegree out., Couldn't believe how nice it was so I had was walking and biking anywhere and everywhere I could think of. Had a downhearted wife-beater and some blasphemous bb short pants on with my flip flops….loved it. Throughout my traveling I found my way in the 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 bean arena haha. That's pretty a great deal how it looked. Got off my bike and walked around, wasn't there even 15 bit before I saw a shadow of a guy. Not for certain if it was real or my imaging but I didn't worry myself with it and continued to seek for an unlocked door. A few more minutes had gone by and I realized what I had seen wasn't a vestige. A black guy had emerged from behind one of the concrete tower that supported the bean. Now…my female parent being a border racist, I didn't have a lot of contact with the disastrous community, the people I had seen were nowhere near as dark skinned as this guy, like african black. convention looking enough….about 6'I would estimate about 170lbs, say 32-34 waist. He was well built, not body constructor but toned, good sized arms, two-dimensional stomach, buzzed hair's-breadth, no facial hair, etc. but goofy me still couldn't get over how dreary he was. Didn't look bad, just different. He was also in a white wife-beater and a pair of gray elbow grease. He looked at me and I was looking back at him. This went on for about a minute of arc before he spoke"What up"? he asked. I said"zero, 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 doorway 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 lilliputian bit therefore why I couldn't notice 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 point before I turned. I sort of regretted wearing the trunks I had on because they did fill up 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 Hades yea, that's how I knew there was a way in."It was dark and there were some folded tabular array against the wall. I proceded to walk 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 schoolroom and other areas little bit of visit 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 large schoolroom I believed it to be more towards the center/back of the school day with a few desks and this huge old instructor desk. It wasn't much to reckon 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 elbow room. I bent down to pluck 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 swag 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 mental attitude seem to change a bit. We were in the elbow room for another arcminute when I turned towards him saying I was set up to go when I saw something about his build was different. I noticed immediately the lineation of his gumshoe was starting to show in shorts. It wasn't sway unanimous but it was making an coming into court. I realized right then my butt 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 zip this big"? He was right on, 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 nothing"I knew what he wanted to see and I wasn't having that."Yeah distressing"I mumbled."wellspring aren't you gon na thank me for showing you ?"“ I just did"I said. He said"No no a different kind 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 hand bridge player grabbed a handful of my hair, pulled me away from the door and slammed me up against the paries ! I immediately freaked the fuck out, he was holding me mean 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 thank me the right way."He ran his bridge player over my ass above my drawers."Dat ass spirit real phat."Look, I'm not gon na hurt you, you just ask to do what I want and you can go ok. ?"I asked"what do you need ?"He replied"Turn around and get on your human knee. If you try and run, then I'm gon na wound you."I soooo did not need to do this but I did as he requested and was on me knees in front of his now solid cock, still in his short pants. It looked enormous ! He reached into his shortstop and pulled it out, as he did he reek my nose with the point 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 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's-breadth and pushed his rooster at my lips and said"afford up !"The odor was his crotch expanse, their lifelike smell apparently. I did and he pushed his head in my mouth, told me to wrap my backtalk around it and restrain em closed. I complied as he pushed more than and more in. I quickly started to gag and he yelled at me to keep it in my lip. I heard him start sighing and he had both hands on my head pushing only about 3 inch in but I couldn't aid it and started coughing and said"YEEEAAH ! Gag fucker, choke on this nigga dick."With that he pushed more in. I almost puked and pushed him away, got his dick out of my lip and without any warning he back-handed me across my face."WHAT THE fuck DID I SAY BITCH ?"He grabbed my hair again and jammed even more of his huge cock into my throat. By this time 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 oral cavity really promptly and smacked me in the face with it."You like sucking this mordant dick huh small boy huh ? Answer me !"I stupidly said no and he hit me again with his pecker and the back of his hand money box I finally said yes. It only was slack for a few minutes before he really started slamming it in and out. I was still crying and he told me to close the piece of ass up or he was really gon na give me something to cry about. He had a steady beat going, then he grabbed my hair even tighter"Your mouth feels 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 point towards him shoved more stopcock in my mouth, he was damn near screaming at me to live with all my nut niggling fucker…every fucking dip and he yelled out once Sir Thomas More and unloaded all he had in my mouth grunting and moaning the whole sentence. He continued to yell asp me to swallow"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 cruddy as hell.
"goodness boy, now stand up."As I began to place upright my wooden leg were trembling and his cock was still hard, just as big. I couldn't assistant 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 matted 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 bruise more if I didn't do what he said. He slapped me and said"last hazard 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 bury it into my hole.
He slapped me again and said"I'm not playing games with you boy, are you gon na release around ?"I just stood there. He grabbed my pilus 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 hired man all over me…squeezed my cheeks a twain clip."mmmm mm boy your pussy is driving my gumshoe 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 knee and buried his face between my tooshie. 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 legs and started crying again. His tool looked like it got gravid. He stood up and pressed himself against me and I could experience his cock rubbing up against my nerve to my jam. He spit on the point of his cock and itch my hole with the school principal and started to push.
At first I didn't feeling anything until….he grabbed my cheeks, pulled them apart and slide down his cockhead into my tight arse. I started to squall 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 more and more of that huge cock into me. I couldn't grip it, I felt dizzy, nautious, frighten off. He was talking in my ear telling me to open my wooden leg wider, stick my hindquarters out towards him. I couldn't stay 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 cock so I could finger how much of it wasn't in me. There was A LOT ! He didn't have lube and he said I was unbelievably tight."Don't vexation though, Im gon na force my way inside you."I can't Begin to tell 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 continue that way.
His impulse was starting to construct but he was becoming increasingly frustrated because of how tight my muddle 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 paries, pulling out his cock, he dropped to his knee joint, saliva in my muddle 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 nigga and his peter. Didn't make to the door 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 whisker and as he walked me towards the instructor desk he kept spanking my butt. bemuse me down so hard my head hit the desk, bent over it. He kicked my legs apart, grabbed my cheeks 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 trap again and aimed his putz at my little boy star."You bout to get fucked and it's gon na fuckin trauma !"He pushed his head in and just observe forcing every inch. The first 3 in didn't hurt….as much because I already had them, but he just kept jamming the residuum into me. Once he past those 3 in, I started screaming…literally screaming. My underwear was on the desk, he grabbed them…ripped them apart and wrapped them over my mouthpiece and around my head as a gag he could harbour onto to."Your mine now piffling boy, I'm gon na rip this phat assed kitty-cat apart !"I'm not sure how much sentence went by, had to have been at least 2 time of day. He just didn't stop and didn't upkeep 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 lilliputian 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 balls deep all over again. I think I blacked out at some detail, when I came to he was starting to cum. Moaning and grunting and he yelled as I could feel his massive incumbrance explode inside of me. He grabbed my pilus, yanked my promontory and screamed at me to enjoin him to fuck me ! I wouldn't and he yanked harder and thrust his cock until I was crying out in searing painfulness."SAY IT !"“ SAY IT BOY ! ! !"I couldn't handle it anymore and I started screaming"fuck me, lie with me"He said LOUDER BITCH, MAKE ME BELIEVE IT !"He was thrusting so toilsome I almost passed out again. In a sobbing yell I screamed"FUCK MEEEEE ! ! !"Thrusting into me the entire time he was yelling at me. He grabbed my impertinence so hard ( I saw later nipper Mark from his nails in my buns ) and pulled my ass towards him, balls mystifying inside me. I couldn't stoppage sobbing even though by now my ass was totally dead but just his hips slamming against my ass suffering unbelievably bad. This continued until he started screaming, telling me how ripe my youth ass felt on his cock and exploded yet another incumbrance into me. Then he collapsed on top of me. He got up and pulled his tool out of worn out pickle. 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 the likes of water. He said"Get that phat ass outta here before I rip that pussy again."I as quickly as I could grabbed my short 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, care mostly. The initiatory thing I went to the toilet, looked in the mirror at my butt and saw…..what he really did to me. Both my cheeks were black and puritanical, I had bitemarks on my bum and on the right position of my ass….there was a contuse schema of his hired hand on my ass. I cried myself to sleep for 2 weeks after. Yeah, he definetly got what he wanted.

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