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Subject: {ASSM} Adventure in the City (Part IX) Gay/mm/NC/Humiliation/Group Sex
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Adventure in the City (Part IX)

This is a work of fiction entailing homosexuality, domination and
submission, non-consensual sex and racial insults and slurs. This story
is not intended for minors. If you are offended by this kind of
fantasy, please search for something else to read.

After I witnessed the scene of that old fat manager making that young
black thief his bitch in the back office, as an alternative to turning
the kid over to the police, I started to stroke my cock in the small
men's room. Just as I had good rhythm going, I heard voices outside
the door that sounded just like my buddies who I drove into the city
with. I pulled up my pants and rushed to catch them.

"Heyyyyy - Bobby, Jim, Ziggy, Jack. I've been looking for you
guys for hours."

Bobby ran up to me and gave me a bear hug. "We've been looking for
you too, man. We've all over this town - we ended up in here
'cause it's the only place that's still open this time at
night."

Jim, Ziggy and Jack didn't stop to chat; they just rushed ahead to a
booth that was further down the dark corridor.

"What's up with them, man? Why are they in such a hurry?"

Bobby's face was glowing, "Oh, you won't believe it. We bumped
into three niggers who wanted some cash, so we told 'em they would
have to work for it. They were reluctant at first, but we told em they
would have to suck white boy dick and lick our asses if they wanted to
be able to buy things to make themselves look cool."

I have to admit, I was a little surprised, "And they agreed to it?"

"Hell yeah, those niggers agreed to it. You know how they are about
cash. Besides, black boys respect power and deep down inside they all
want to suck the white man's dick."

We followed the others to the booth. The three young niggers were
already inside with three of my buddies. Me and Bobby had to stand in
doorway. The niggers looked a little nervous and uncertain. We
reassured them that we would block the door so they wouldn't be seen
by any their hommies if they happened to wander down the corridor.

We also reminded those niggers that if they wanted to buy new cell
phones, new sneakers, new jackets, and new playstations they would have
to get down on their knees like good black ghetto boys and suck our
white suburban cocks.

Those inner-city boys knew they had to obey. They could look and talk
tough on the streets all they wanted, but when it came to getting paid
they were going to have to worship young white boy dick.

We had them take off all their clothes so that we could see their
smooth naked black bodies. Those black boys were hot. I could see why
their girlfriends get their pussies so wet when those niggers hold them
in their arms - and why those bitches mouths water for their thick
long jiggaboo dicks.

Those black city boys must play a lot of sports to keep in the shape
they were in, but that night they had met their young white masters
from the suburbs, and they were going to kneel down and service us.

Anyway, I think the money thing was just an excuse for those niggers to
do what their instincts told them they needed to do. Once the money
question was settled, those hard young "straight" thug niggers were
sucking on white cock and licking our balls like a bunch of
brown-skinned faggots. I guess it was okay with them to have a white
cock in their mouths so long as it was on the "down-low."

You should have seen those niggers sucking all of that white teenage
cock and licking our balls. It was wild. I had one of those black boys
in front of me and he was looking up with his big bright eyes as he
tongued my hairy boy nuts. He licked and slurped on my nuts good.

All three of those nappy-headed niggers were bobbing their heads on
white boy cock. Their heads moved back and forth as they gave us head
with those thick nigger lips.

Their mouths felt warm and wet on my throbbing white cock. I grabbed a
nigger by his head and fucked his face hard - using his mouth for a
sucking instrument. I made that boy choke and gag.

"That's right boy, take that hard white cock. That's right
nigger, I'm making you gag on my dick. I want you to choke, you
slave."

That nigger's dick got hard when I told him that. Like I said,
niggers worship power.

"Suck white cock, nigger. Suck the white man's dick. I'm fucking
your mouth because I own your black ass."

That nigger bobbed his nappy head and sucked my cock even harder.

I loved watching our hard white cocks disappear in between those black
boys' lips. We stuffed those boys' mouths with hard white dick.
They probably never tasted so much young white fuck meat before in
their lives.

"You like sucking white dick, black boy?"

The nigger grunted and nodded his head, "umm hum."

"Is this what it means to be a ghetto boy on the 'down-low'?"

All the macho young thug could do was nod "yes" and choke on my big
white cock.

My buddies had their shirts off, exposing their smooth chests. Their
pants were down around their knees while the boys from the ghetto
serviced us.

"Don't you boys wish slavery was back so you could suck white cock
all the time when your master tells you to?"

All three niggers nodded while they licked our teen white balls and ass
cracks.

They looked like they didn't know white boys could have such big
dicks. Those black boys looked like Buckwheat, or little Black Sambo,
sucking our teenage white cocks.

We rubbed our dicks all over their black faces.

"Since you niggers don't have any daddies at home, kiss a real
man's dick!"

Those boys puckered up and started kissing our white cocks.

"Yeah, that's it black boys. Kiss a real man's dick. This is the
closest you'll ever get to real manhood."

The niggers started kissing our balls and licking them, with tears of
gratitude in their eyes.

"You ghetto niggers may be tough, be we're the real men in the
room. Stay on your knees and worship The Man."

They did as they were told. Kissing our teenage cocks and balls and
licking our shit-smelling white asses.

We gave each other high-fives while those black boys cleaned out our
asses with their hot wet tongues.

Ziggy got an idea, "Let's do an Abu Graib and make these naked boys
stroke their long black cocks to entertain us!"

We all smiled at each other and turned to our nigger captives, "You
heard 'da Man,' boys. Let's see you play with those big long
jungle dicks."

The niggers sat bare-assed on the floor at our feet. They grabbed a
fist full of thick nigger cock and slowly started stroking....

(To be concluded...)

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