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"Young Boys' Play Thing" - part 1 of 3
   by A. G. Thomas


   Kneeling on a bed naked except for my garter belt and
stockings with my lips around a young boy's cock as another
boy knelt behind me, pumping his dick into my cunt, was not
how I had planned on spending this weekend. As my lips moved
down the five inch length of the young boy's dick, I thought
back to how this had all started. Damn Jim anyway, just
because he was having problems with my sister didn't mean
that he could do what he had done. The son-of-a-bitch had
given me to a dope dealer, just so the guy would forget
about the money Jim owed him. I could still hear that
fucker's words as we were in the car.

   "You and your fucking sister are two of a kind. You
fucking bitches walk around dressed like a couple of whores,
making everyone think you would fuck anything with a dick.
Just look at the way you're dressed, miniskirt and heels. 
I'll bet you're wearing a garter belt and nothing else, just
like your whore of a sister. Well you fucking cunt, you're
going to do me a big favor tonight, so I don't really care
how you dress. In fact it may help me score more."

   And then he had pushed his hand under my skirt and
pushed a finger into my pussy and started laughing as he
kept saying he had known I wasn't wearing any panties.
Pushing at his hand and yelling at him to stop the car did
little good.

   "Shut the fuck up slut, I think it's about time we found
out if you're just a tease, or the fucking cock hungry slut
I think you are. We're almost there, sweet cheeks, it's
party time."

   Turning the car into the drive of a house that looked
like it was deserted with three half-burned houses around
it, I suddenly knew that Jim was here to buy dope. But what
the hell did he mean that it was party time. Pulling me from
the car he dragged me toward the house. I was trying to hit
at him and pull away at the same time but it did little
good.

   "Party time bitch, I think you ought to just go with the
flow. Shit, if you're half the whore I think you are, I
won't be able to drag you back to your sister and mommy. I
think once they start playing with that body of yours,
you'll think you've died and gone to cock heaven."

   Stumbling up the steps as he pulled me along I continued
to fight until he twisted my arm and told me if I didn't
stop he would break it. Reaching the door Jim knocked and a
lanky kid of 17 or 18 asked what we wanted. Jim told him
that he needed to see about paying him. Glancing at me, the
boy asked if we had his money. "Well not really, but I
thought maybe we could talk about a trade. I give you
something nice and soft and you forget about what I owe you
and maybe give me something extra."

   And then he winked at the boy and nodded his head at me.
Reaching out the boy cupped my breast and in spite of
myself, I shivered. Not from the cold, because it was a warm
summer night, but from excitement as his dark hand fondled
my breast and lightly pinched my nipple. Telling Jim that
maybe he could work something out, he continued to rub my
nipple through my blouse. I felt them harden and my legs
grow weak.. I was so scared. I just stood there trembling
and moaning softly as the boy smiled and then stepped aside.
"Please, don't do this Jim. It's wrong. I don't want to do
this, please." As we walked into the house, the boys arm
went around my slim waist and his hand slid down to cup my
ass, squeezing gently he pulled me toward him and then he
was kissing me.

   I couldn't move. I knew I should run but my legs
wouldn't move. And despite my fear, when his tongue slipped
between my lips, I responded. Breaking the kiss he asked Jim
my name and age. "She's 22, man and her name is Mandy, and
before you ask, the answer is yes, she's my sister-in-law
and it was her idea to do this. She wanted to help me out. I
mean, if she didn't want to be here or anything do you think
she would have kissed you back and let you feel her up? She
just thought she could help and that if you and her partied
for a couple of days you'd forget about what I owed you and
even throw in a couple of dime bags."

   Running his hands over my buttocks as he held me against
his body while listening to that piece of shit
brother-in-law of mine brought a smile to his face. I was
too stunned to move. Looking into my eyes he told me his
name was George and to go into the living room and wait
while he took care of some business. Walking on wooden legs,
I couldn't believe I was doing this. I mean instead of
running like hell from this house I was walking into it. A
house occupied by a negro and not just any negro, but a drug
dealer. What the hell was wrong with me anyway? And to top
it off I had not only let him feel me up, but had responded
to his kiss. I had never thought about kissing a black man
before and yet I had not fought or resisted when one did
fondle and kiss me.

   Entering the living room I was surprised to see three
more negros. Why, I don't know. I mean a drug dealer always
had some of his friends around him, or at least that's what
I had heard, so why should I be surprised. Telling them I
was Mandy and that George had told me to wait here, they
told me their names as they gathered around me. Then, asking
if I had come to party, the boy named Fred put an arm around
my waist and led me toward the couch. Darrell handed me a
beer, telling me to drink up and then sat to my left,
squeezing me between him and Fred. Fred offered me his
cigarette. As I took a puff, I started coughing. They all
laughed and told me to take another hit. Drinking the half
warm beer and puffing on the cigarette, I wondered what Jim
and George were doing. I asked if George would be here soon,
but they just laughed saying "Sure, Sure."

   They started talking about how good I looked for a white
girl like I wasn't there, but as they talked they passed me
another beer and gave me another cigarette. Before I knew it
I had drunk 4 beers and smoked 3 of their horrible
cigarettes. My head felt light and as my eyes closed my head
dropped to the shoulder of the boy on my right. Dimly I
wondered why George had not come. Turning my face to his,
Fred started kissing me, pushing his tongue into my mouth as
his hand slid into my blouse and groped my breast. I felt
hands softly caress my left thigh and God help me I found
myself again responding to the kiss of a negro as his hands
fondled my breast and his tongue worked between my lips. The
fingers tracing patterns up my left thigh now slipped under
my miniskirt and between my legs and with just the slightest
pressure on their part, my legs parted and I sighed into
Fred's mouth as we kissed.

   My mind tried to cope with the different things that
were happening all at once. But, like in slow motion, first
I felt my blouse being unbuttoned and my bra pushed up and
lips close over one of my nipples sucking and ever so
lightly teeth nibbling them into hardness. Second, I felt
the fingers slide over the inside of my thigh and then my
hips jumped slightly from the couch as the fingers lightly
glided over my pussy lips. All the while these two thing
were going on I continued to kiss Fred. As my body heated up
our tongues were dueling like two swordmen. For a second the
lips left my breast and I squirmed and then I felt my bra
being unhooked and pulled from me and as the fingers between
my thighs made contact again with my pussy. I felt lips on
both of my tits and I almost fainted from the feeling. My
hips moved in tight little circles as the fingers brushed
lightly over my pussy lips and every time they rolled over
the hot knob of my clit my ass would lift from the couch. I
felt more then heard someone come into the living room and
then I heard George's voice.

   "I see you boys have met Mandy. I guess that white
fucker was telling the truth after all when he told me his
sister-in-law was a party animal and liked nothing better
than fucking a young boy or sucking dick. He told me it was
her idea when he told her I was young."

   Then they were talking and laughing as he told them that
my dumb brother-in-law had given me to him for the whole
weekend for the fifty bucks he owed and a nickel bag. The
fingers between my thighs now slipped between my pussy lips
and began a slow pleasurable movement while at the same time
other fingers rolled and teased my nipples to ramped
hardness. My hips moved against the fingers buried in me and
gasps and moans of pleasure slipped from my throat. I
couldn't concentrate, the feeling spreading through my body
burst into a hot roaring flame. I felt myself falling and as
I opened my eyes, a dark figure moved over me.

   My legs were pulled apart, one foot dangled over the
back of the couch as the other hit the floor. Raising my
head slightly to look down my body one of the boys crawled
between my opened legs and as I watched he gripped his cock
and guided it to my pussy. Turning my head to the side I
found myself facing George. For some reason I was not
scared. My hips lifted from the couch as the boy between my
legs sank his dick into my pussy. Through lust fogged eyes I
watched as he dropped his pants and took out his dick. He
ran his fingers through my hair. Twisting his fingers into
my blond hair he lifted my head and pulled it toward his
hard black cock and as my lips closed around the head of his
cock I dimly heard something about pictures. My hands
reached up to touch him and as my fingers closed around his
dick I noticed how dark it was against my pale skin.

   My mind raced with lurid thoughts of these young boys
cock's pushing into my body and shooting their cum deep into
me as I twisted and bounced between them. I was trapped,
more than likely, for the whole weekend. My leg raised from
the floor curling around the boys hips as he grunted above
me. I could feel the cock in my mouth grow and swell as 
blood coursed through the veins. I knew that there was
nothing I could do to escape what was happening. My mind
blocked out everything around me except the two boys hard
black dicks, reasoning that if I didn't do this willingly I
probably would be hurt or worse.

   And so I surrendered, letting my body take control. A
bright light went off as my pelvis ground up into the youth
between my legs while I sucked on George's cock like a baby
feeding at her mothers breast. "Oh,that's nice Mandy. Your
brother-in-law was right. You do like young cock. Suck it
Mandy. Suck this young black boys cock and make me cum in
that sweet mouth of yours. Would you like that Mandy? Would
you like having my cock buried in your throat filling you
with cum."

   With moans of pleasure issuing around the cock stuffed
between my lips my hands clasped his buttocks pulling him
against my face and deep into my throat.

   "Look at me, you fucking blonde cunt. I want to see your
eyes as you suck my cock down your throat. I want to see
just how much you like sucking young boy's cocks. Show me
how much you enjoy making young boy's cum in your mouth or
you're going to regret the day you were born."

   And then he shoved his hips forward and I started to
gag. I heard him laughing as he told the others that he was
going to shove his dick down my throat and choke me. As I
tried to breathe around his dick I swallowed saliva, gulping
in air as he shoved forward again and this time I felt my
throat muscles relax as his dick slid past my tonsils into
my throat. He kept pushing forward till my lips were against
the kinky hair around the base of his dick and my nose was
against his belly.

   "That's a good girl Mandy. Now let's do this again,
'cause I know you want to show me how much you like having a
young boy feed you his dick and shoot his cum down your
throat. Show me you like sucking a cock and having it fill
your mouth with cum."

   I felt his dick slide down my throat again as I
swallowed my saliva and the cum that was dripping from his
dick. Then my lips were pressed into his kinky pubic hair as
his balls slapped against my chin. Through half-closed eyes
I saw the bright light again for the second or third time
since the two boys had shoved their cocks into my mouth and
pussy. They would almost withdraw their cocks from my mouth
and pussy, leaving just the head buried in me and then their
hips would lunge against me, burying their eight or nine
inches into my throat and hot seething cunt.

   " Your brother-in-law said you were good bitch. He was
for damn sure telling the truth. You're a cock hungry white
slut. So now I'm going to shoot my cum down your throat and
give you what you want. Get ready to drink my cum. Mandy, I
don't want you to lose a drop of it so you better swallow
fast."

   As he pushed forward his ass tightened and grabbing the
back of my head, he pulled my face against his body. Holding
my face tightly against his stomach I felt the veins along
his dick swell and his dick grow even larger. As my tongue
rubbed the underside of his dick I felt the first blast of
cum shoot into my throat as he shivered. As fast as I
swallowed he would shoot more cum down my throat until
finally he let my head fall to the cushions. As I continued
to suck the last of his cum from his dick, I knew that I had
saved myself and maybe even that fucking shit head
brother-in-law of mine. Looking into his eyes as he slowly
pulled his now soft dick from my mouth I ran my tongue over
my lips and I saw a smile cross his face.

   Then the boy above me shivered and with a last mighty
push between my legs he shot his sperm into me. But then, in
the next instant, I knew I would never leave till he wanted
me to. I felt as if I was in a strange weird dream. Then I
felt something brushing against my lips and reaching up to
push it away my fingers closed around something soft, yet
hard and pulsing. And through the soft mist surrounding my
mind I heard one of the boy's tell me to open my mouth and
suck his dick. I heard their laughter as I opened my mouth
and began sucking on his dick making little sounds of
pleasure in my throat another boy crawled over my body
sinking his cock into my cunt. Time seemed to stand still
and the bright lights I had seen earlier kept blinking on
and off. Ignoring me as they walked from the room and not
knowing what to do, I slowly got to my feet and looked
around for my blouse, thinking that they were through with
me and would now let me go.

   Picking up my blouse and turning to leave, I ran into
George and the grin on his face told me that I had done even
more then he had expected. As I looked into his eyes he put
his arm around me and walked me down the hallway and then
pushed me into the bathroom.

   "Mandy, my little cock hungry bitch, I want you to clean
up, and then go into the bedroom across the hall and pick
yourself out something to wear. Don't bother looking for a
bra or panties because from now on you're not going to need
any."

   As I stood under the shower washing the cum from my hair
and body I knew that George was not going to let me go yet.
Drying off, I walked into the bedroom and noticed the large
king size bed and though I felt like collapsing onto it, I
knew that George wanted me. Looking in the closet for
something to wear. I found four miniskirts as well as a long
black silk dress in size 5. The full length dress had a
split up the right side that looked as if it went to the
hip. Holding it up I thought maybe it would cover my body
enough that they wouldn't think of me, just their dope and
customers. Laying the dress on the bed I looked in the
dresser and found several pairs of stockings and garter
belts.

   Putting on the clothes and looking in the mirror I could
see that I had been wrong. The dress showed off every curve
of my slim 22 year old body and under different
circumstances and in other surroundings my 34-21-35 figure
would have looked fantastic in this dress, not that it
didn't now, but I wanted to keep their minds off sex. As I
reached behind me to undo the zipper and remove the dress,
someone started yelling for me to hurry up. The door was
pushed open and I turned to see Greg walk in and then stop
as if he had run into a wall. As we stood looking at each
other, my arms dropped to my sides and I heard him gulp as
he drew a breath and then let a soft whistle escape his
lips. And despite what I had just gone through, I smiled.
Walking toward him I noticed that a bulge was growing
between his legs and then I was standing in front of him
reaching up, brushing my fingers across his cheek and asked
him if he liked what he saw.

   "Holy shit. I thought you looked sexy before but now I
think you're beautiful. Damn you're hot. I ain't never seen
anyone black or white with a body as sexy as yours, never."

   Smiling at him again as he placed his arm around my
waist and walked me to George and whatever fate had been
decided for me. Entering the living room, Greg coughed to
get attention. Everyone's head turned and in the silence
that followed you could hear a pin drop. Looking at the
dozen or so boys standing around with their mouths open, I
smiled and then walked slowly across the room to the young
black boy that held my fate in his hands. As I walked past
the boys I noticed that they all had pictures in their hands
and as I reached George everyone started talking at once.

   "Shut up. Shut the fuck up. You've all seen the pictures
of the little lady and heard of what a great piece of ass
she is as well as how good she is at sucking dicks. Now the
pictures are good, yes they are. But here she is in the
flesh and now you know why I'm charging you fucking pot
heads a hundred bucks apiece for a crack at her fine body.
This 22 year old blond sex kitten likes boys and she don't
give a shit what color you are as long as that thing between
your legs is hard."

   Even though I stood there and showed no sign of
collapsing, I felt, no, I knew that my world had come
crashing down. As George grabbed my arm and led me back
through the door he grabbed several pictures from the boys
hands and then shoved them at me. Though I didn't want to
look, I found myself staring at pictures of me sucking and
fucking the cocks of him and his friends. And now I knew
what the bright flashes had been.


   -- continues in part two --


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