About me.
Well where do I begin ? I was your average kid I 'd say, keep to myself alot for whatever the reasonableness. I was short for my age about 5'6 and a 135 lbs with a 24-26 waist. Lots of chocolate-brown pilus, not hippie long but I guess you would say like skater hair. haha. I had just average clothes, never got into the pop namebrands….jeans and a tee kinda kid. Had a little frame of reference and didn't really realize at the time but apparently I had a neat cigarette. Not like a ghetto prize that you see on rap videos that are explosively wide and fat, mine filled out just enough, consummate bend. 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 was finally out for the summer. succeeding class highschool. Could n't wait to just go hang out, wandering and exploring. I love do that sort of stuff. I lived in a nice neighborhood with my parents but being your typical 18 yr old ... .I had task and we had a huuuge backyard that I got to cut every calendar week ... Needless to say I did n't get the amount of liberate time that I wanted.
On one particular weekend, I decided to walk thru my neighborhood to the highschool I would never see again haha, other side of the subdivision there was a somewhat open field and a not so wide gravel trail which led up to the old elementary school. I had to walk past it in order to cover the main street and go on to the highschool. I was always somewhat rum about that old school mostly beacause it was such a unique design, A large domed courtyard with sort a concrete pit in the very shopping centre ( a lot of skaters and tagging program had covered it in graffitti ). Surrounding that, was the classroom buildings. It was actually a very large building. I had walked past it respective clip over the last 4 old age and periodically would contain in the noodle field and check to see if a doorway was give, 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 house 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 Saturday good afternoon on this day. Had a release day, no yardwork, no nothing. 82 degrees out., Couldn't believe how decent it was so I had was walking and biking anywhere and everywhere I could think of. Had a bluing wife-beater and some blue bb shorts on with my flip flops….loved it. Throughout my travels I found my way in the area of that old elemental school day 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 much how it looked. Got off my motorcycle and walked around, wasn't there even 15 minutes before I saw a apparition of a guy. Not sure if it was real or my imagination but I didn't business concern myself with it and continued to search for an unbolted door. A few to a greater extent minutes had gone by and I realized what I had seen wasn't a shadow. A Negro guy had emerged from behind one of the concrete columns that supported the dome. Now…my mother being a borderline racialist, I didn't have a lot of impinging with the mordant residential area, the masses I had seen were nowhere near as dark skinned as this guy, like african black. normal looking enough….about 6'I would guess about 170lbs, say 32-34 waist. He was well built, not trunk constructor but toned, soundly sized arms, matt stomach, buzzed hair, no facial hair, etc. but goofy me still couldn't get over how dour he was. Didn't aspect bad, just unlike. He was also in a white wife-beater and a duet of gray stew. 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"naught, just checking out the edifice ”."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 unfastened, he laughed and said"no ”. As I walked over towards him I noticed he was looking me up and down, didn't grin or anything. As I got closer he turned and we walked towards this doorway which was hidden a small bit hence why I couldn't get 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 middle which tells me he wasn't looking at my top dog before I turned. I variety of repent wearing the shorts 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 non-white and there were some pen up mesa against the bulwark. 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 know ?"I said ok and proceded. Realizing quickly that with his skin color, I could hardly see him. He was trailing behind me most of the time, we walked around for awhile, checking out classrooms and former sphere trivial bit of chit-chat 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 classroom I believed it to be more towards the center/back of the schoolhouse with a few desks and this huge old teachers 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 elbow room. I bent down to pick it up and I heard"DAMN !"
I immediately stood up and drop 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 position seem to change a bit. We were in the room for another second when I turned towards him saying I was make to go when I saw something about his build was unlike. I noticed immediately the lineation of his dick was starting to evidence in shorts. It wasn't John Rock solid but it was making an show. I realized right then my butt was a lot nicer than I thought. He noticed my stare and said"what"? Before I could reply he looked down and smiled,"yeah, it likes your prize. Bet you ain't seen nix this big"? He was right, I hadn't and wasn't interested. I didn't really bang 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 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 kind of thank you."I kept walking towards the schoolroom door as I said no. When all of a sudden he grabbed my redress arm with his right and with his exit hand grabbed a smattering of my hair, pulled me away from the doorway and slammed me up against the wall ! I immediately freaked the nookie out, he was holding me mingy and he was pressed up against me. I could palpate 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 paw over my ass above my shorts."Dat ass feels substantial phat."Look, I'm not gon na ache 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 human knee. 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 nominal head of his now solid cock, still in his short. It looked tremendous ! He reached into his shorts and pulled it out, as he did he smacked my nose with the headway of it."You ain't seen nothing this big huh ?"“ No"I replied."Yeeeaah, 10 in baby boy."85 degree outside felt like 100 in this way. He was sweaty….as was I. A fragrance 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 cock at my lips and said"open up !"The scent was his fork area, their natural olfactory modality apparently. I did and he pushed his head in my lip, told me to wrap my back talk 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 stay fresh it in my lip. I heard him start sighing and he had both manus on my head pushing only about 3 column inch in but I couldn't service 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 peter out of my mouthpiece and without any warning he back-handed me across my face."WHAT THE FUCK DID I SAY BITCH ?"He grabbed my pilus again and jammed even more than of his immense cock into my throat. By this time 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 ready and smacked me in the side with it."You like sucking this black prick huh little boy huh ? Answer me !"I stupidly said no and he hit me again with his peter and the back of his hand till I finally said yes. It only was wearisome for a few minutes before he really started slamming it in and out. I was still crying and he told me to close the fuck up or he was really gon na impart me something to cry about. He had a steady rhythm going, then he grabbed my hair even slopped"Your mouth spirit 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 head towards him shoved more dick in my mouth, he was damn near screaming at me to swallow all my nut little fucker…every fucking drop-off and he yelled out once more than and unloaded all he had in my rima oris grunting and moaning the whole time. He continued to shout out asp me to swallow"Don't spit it out squawk 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 digest my legs were trembling and his pecker was still arduous, just as big. I couldn't supporter but stare at it then I looked up at him.
He just looked at me and said"good turn 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 plea and said flat out"Turn around or I'm gon na do it for you."Again sobbing, all I could imagine was what he wanted to do was really gon na wound but it was gon na suffer Sir Thomas 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 game 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 hand all over me…squeezed my cheeks a match clock time."mmmm mm boy your slit 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 knees and buried his face between my buns. I could palpate 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 rooster looked like it got bigger. He stood up and pressed himself against me and I could feel his cock rubbing up against my impudence to my hole. He spit on the head of his pecker and chafe my hole with the mind and started to push.
At first I didn't feel anything until….he grabbed my cheeks, pulled them apart and sunk his cockhead into my tight arse. I started to scream and cry and he was just saying"YEAAHH, YEAAAH gon na open up up that pussy."He started slow like he said….little by short forcing more and Sir Thomas More of that huge putz into me. I couldn't handgrip it, I felt dizzy, nautious, scared. He was talking in my ear telling me to spread out my branch wider, bind my butt out towards him. I couldn't plosive speech sound 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 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 slopped."Don't worry though, Im gon na force my way inside you."I can't begin to secern you the amount of money of fear that was flowing thru me. I firmly believed that the way he was currently fucking me was not going to stay that way.
His momentum was starting to build but he was becoming increasingly frustrated because of how soaked my mess was. I could feel it….based on the grunts he was making and how wet 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 rooster, 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 trunks were already off and I just gon na leave alone them. I had to get away from this nigga and his shaft. Didn't make to the doorway in prison term, 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 teacher desk he kept spanking my butt joint. Threw me down so tough my head hit the desk, bent over it. He kicked my wooden leg apart, grabbed my boldness 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 maw again and aimed his cock at my niggling boy star."You bout to get fucked and it's gon na fuckin scathe !"He pushed his read/write head in and just hold open 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 inches, I started screaming…literally screaming. My underwear 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 footling boy, I'm gon na rip this phat assed snatch apart !"I'm not sure how much clip went by, had to have been at to the lowest degree 2 60 minutes. He just didn't plosive and didn't care what he did to me. He repeatedly spanked my ass so much the smack made cry harder. I cried out your hurting me,"you said you would go slow."He said categorical out"I lied. This is gon na hurt like hell fiddling boy."He powerfucked me over and over and over again. Slammed those 10 inches all the way inside me then would pull up 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 feel his massive onus explode inside of me. He grabbed my hair's-breadth, 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, get laid me"He said LOUDER squawk, MAKE ME BELIEVE IT !"He was thrusting so heavily I almost passed out again. In a sob yell I screamed"FUCK MEEEEE ! ! !"Thrusting into me the entire time he was yelling at me. He grabbed my face 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 halt sobbing even though by now my ass was totally numb but just his coxa slamming against my ass damage unbelievably bad. This continued until he started screaming, telling me how good my offspring 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 cock out of worn out hole. I could sense 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 peg were wish water. He said"Get that phat ass outta here before I rip that kitty again."I as quickly as I could seize my underdrawers and ran out of there as fast as I could. Never looking back.
When I got home plate, I went straight to my elbow room. I never told anyone what happened for many grounds, fear mostly. The inaugural thing I went to the can, looked in the mirror at my fanny and saw…..what he really did to me. Both my cheeks were Negro and blue, I had bitemarks on my keister and on the right face 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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