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Subject: {ASSM} Adventure in the City (Part VI)
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Date: Sun, 06 Nov 2005 22:10:03 -0500
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Adventure in the City (Part VI)

This is a fictional story. It includes acts of homosexuality and
racial slurs. If you are offended by this kind of fantasy, please
search for something else to read. This story is not about or
intended for minors.

The young Puerto Rican thug looked me straight in the eye. I
tried to turn away but he stopped and pinned me up against the
flimsy wall. 

A flash of anger came across his gray eyes. His caramel brown
body was pressed up against mine, his hot breath on my face.

"Wha chu doin' papi? Wha chu lookin' at?"

His brown face was close to mine. His red lips intimidating and
close, as if he were challenging me to a fight.

"Wha chu want, huh?"

His shoulder pushing me against the wall. His chest brushing up
against mine, not letting me get away.

My mouth was dry. "N-nothing. I j-just thought the booth was
empty..."

The kid sucked his teeth and fired a wad of spit onto the black
floor.

"Naw, chu didn't think the booth was empty. Don't give me tha'
sheet."

The boy's brown face was pressed up next to mine and his rose
colored lips were practically spitting in my face.

"Chu onna dem faggots. Don't lie."

His hips pressed against my groin. He started gently humping
against it like I was some high school bitch that he could use
whenever he felt like it.

My face flushed red with humiliation and anger.

"Chu want th' dick, don't chu fag? Chu want some of dis Rican
dick."

I swallowed hard and tried to look away.

"If chu want some, chu gonna have to pay for it. I don't give
away freebies. I aint doin' dis cause I like it. I aint a fag
like chu, I gotta work for a livin'."

I felt my dick getting hard inside my pants and the kid kept
pressing against my crotch. He just smirked and nodded his head
knowingly.

I tried to collect myself. "I-I'm sorry. I don't have any
money..."

The kid kept rubbing his hard Puerto Rican body up against me.
"Well if chu aint got no cash," he spit out, "den don't try to
peek for free. I don't give away free peeks. Nobody gets a free
peek except my girl. Got dat?"

The boy humped his thick basket between my legs a few times just
for emphasis.

"Chu don't own me; I owns chu. Don't forget it bytch."

He eased off of me and slide back into the darkness of the maze
of porn booths and black corridors.

I was burning with anger and embarrassment. I let out a sigh of
relief and waited before trying to find my way through the
corridors myself.

I saw a glow coming from a booth up ahead. At first I turned
away, but then curiosity got the best of me. I wanted to see what
was going on inside, and I was hoping the Puerto Rican kid wasn't
in there.

I eased to the doorway and saw a completely naked nigger standing
on the seat of the booth, his head cramped against the black
ceiling.

An older white man was fondling his genitals as if he were
inspecting a slave on the auction block. He bounced the nigger's
large hanging testicles in his hand as if he were weighing them.

Then he had the nigger turn around and bend over, pressing
against the back wall. The nigger's ass was jutting out, and the
man ran his hand up and down his black ass crack. He parted the
nigger's ass cheeks and stuck a finger partially inside.

The man ran his hand up and down the nigger's muscular dark legs
and between his thighs.

He turned the nigger around again and started pulling on the
black's long cock. It looked like a thick black rope hanging
there.

The white man ran his hand on the nigger's nappy pubic hair and
his muscled abs. He started inspecting his belly button.

Then I heard him grunt softly, "Get down."

The nigger slowly complied. He stood there, naked and solid. 

The man reached in his pocket and pulled out a few bills. 

The nigger reached for them, but the man drew his hand back and
held the bills up in the air. "Not so fast. Not so fast. Not in
your hand. Open your mouth."

The nigger opened his mouth. The white man stuffed his mouth with
a fist full of greenbacks and nigger bit down on them.

"Now, get on your knees."

The nigger complied with the bills in his mouth, his face in the
man's crotch.

The man had him turn around and bend over, resting his solid arms
on the seat of the booth and his head facing the wall.

The white man stared at his prize and slowly undid his belt,
letting his pants drop to the cum stained floor. The nigger was
still chewing on his cash.

The white man started stroking his hard white cock and bent over
the nigger's ass. He rubbed it up and down the nigger's ass crack
and then thrust it in his firm black ass. The nigger winced,
clutching the bills with his teeth.

The white man started pushing his cock deep between those thick
dark brown buns. He grabbed the nigger by his muscled shoulders
and pushed his hard white cock all the way in the black channel.

The man started slowly humping on the black's ass, the nigger's
body swayed with every thrust from the white man's motion.

The white man picked up speed and force. He grabbed the nigger by
his nappy head and pulled on a fist full of hair. Then he started
banging the nigger harder.

The man's white thighs were slapping against the firm black ass
cheeks. The nigger grunted as he took every thrust like a good
boy, the bills clutched in his teeth.

The white man pushed and pulled on the nigger's head, sometimes
banging it against the wall, as he rode him like a piece of black
fuck meat.

The white man grunted, sweat dripping from his forehead onto the
nigger's naked back. "Take that dick. Take that white dick in
your black ass." The nigger grunted and his body rocked in
compliance to the man's thrusts from behind.

The nigger's face was wracked with pain. 

He bit down tightly on the bills in his mouth. 

The white man let out a loud whoop, "Yeeee Hawwww" and then
exploded into ecstasy. His body started trembling from head to
toe, and his face grew bright red. 

He collapsed in exhaustion on the nigger's slick sweat covered
back, breathing heavily. 

Globs of cum dripped from the nigger's ass.

They both rested in that position.

I was crouched on my knees to get a better view of the action.
Suddenly I felt the dull thud of someone tapping my ass with his
shoe. 

I whirled around and looked up to see who it was.

(continued....)
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