Message-ID: <55076asstr$1167527401@assm.asstr-mirror.org> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Path: i12g2000cwa.googlegroups.com!not-for-mail From: "classic rider" <classicrider14@excite.com> X-Original-Message-ID: <1167507656.296984.132750@i12g2000cwa.googlegroups.com> Mime-Version: 1.0 NNTP-Posting-Date: Sat, 30 Dec 2006 19:41:01 +0000 (UTC) User-Agent: G2/1.0 X-HTTP-UserAgent: Mozilla/4.0 (compatible; MSIE 7.0; Windows NT 5.1; .NET CLR 1.1.4322),gzip(gfe),gzip(gfe) Complaints-To: groups-abuse@google.com Injection-Info: i12g2000cwa.googlegroups.com; posting-host=70.20.117.178; posting-account=n27vdg0AAABnfqQpQ4-o8ZpVuEEssfHW X-ASSTR-Original-Date: 30 Dec 2006 11:40:56 -0800 Subject: {ASSM} Confessions of a Horny Dorm Master Lines: 139 Date: Sat, 30 Dec 2006 20:10:01 -0500 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2006/55076> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: newsman, Sagittaria Confessions of a Horny White Dorm Master at an African American Boys' Boarding School This is a work of fiction. It is not intended to be read by minors. It includes acts of homosexuality and racial slurs. If you are offended by this kind of fantasy, please search for something else to read. ****** For the past few years I have been working as a dorm master at an African American boarding school. The school attracts African American males aged 12 to 18. About 20% of the youths come from middle-and upper-middle class backgrounds; the remaining 80% are mostly working class and go to the school on scholarship. The boys come in all shades, from the darkest coca brown to the lightest shades of cappuccino. The school is an all-male school in order to keep the boys' minds off of sex so that they can concentrate on their studies, but like all boys everywhere they are healthy and horny - they have a lot of energy to release in the gym, on the basketball court and in their dorm rooms at all hours of the day and night. Have you ever been intimate with a teenaged black boy? The black boys I have come across have a slightly sweet and aromatic smell when they sweat - they don't just sweat and stink, in the way that most of us do, rather they sweat and give off a faintly sweet aroma that is hard to describe unless you experience it directly. Often, when I found cooperative boys who wanted cash to buy new clothing and knew how to keep a secret, I would ask these brown-skinned boys, who were about the color of baked brown sugar, to lay on top of me so that their sweetly masculine smell would cover my body and stay with me long after the boy had left the room. Few people have experienced the intensity of having a naked black teenage boy lying on top of them while his thick cock hardens between your thighs. The thrill of the experience is not just in the earthy color of his skin, which hints at fertility and potency; the greatest thrill comes from his rhythmic movements. I am convinced that, at least between the ages of 14 and 18, black boys naturally possess the rhythms of the universe in their bodies - the rhythms of human sexuality at its finest. They are uniquely constituted as the embodiment of the pleasures of sexual reproduction, with their smooth firm bodies, their lush full lips, their nappy braided hair in corn rows, and their smooth shapely asses. Added to this is their uncanny lack of self-consciousness and lack of sexual inhibitions in the bed. Their rhythmic sexual movements are as natural to them as is dancing. Dance informs all of their motions; from walking down the street to ravishing their sexual partners in the bedroom - everything they do is a form of dance, and this adds to the erotic tension that they create around them. Their bright and colorful clothing is part of their costume for erotic display. They call attention to themselves with the colorful contrasts between their tropical garments - worn loose and flowing, capturing the wind - and their lean muscular bodies, which are various shades of brown. Being naked is their most natural state. On the coldest days of winter our boys are most uncomfortable because they have to wear layer upon layer of clothing. Black boys have a natural desire to take their clothing off, or at least, to have it fit loosely as if it isn't there at all. In the summer, when we hire some of the boys to mow the lawn and pick up the trash around the campus, many of us feel pangs of guilt from the pleasure we derive from watching those shirtless boys work in their low-rider raggedy cut-off jeans under the hot summer sun. The image of watching those half-naked black boys working in the yard conjures up reminders of the 18th and 19th century plantations. It is highly erotic. Their rich brown skin glistens with sweat as they go about their yard work in full view of our lusty eyes. Since I am responsible for laundry detail I often gather up bundles of their clothing that has been carelessly discarded on the floor of their dorm room, and - before washing them - I take them to a private place where I could smother my face in the funky masculine smell of these sexy teenaged boys. I cover my face with their dirty underwear, boxer shorts, jock straps, and T-shirts. I breathe in their sweetly masculine nigger smells and masturbate until my balls are sore from cumming so much. In order to encourage the boys to shoot their jizz for me to enjoy, I carelessly leave X-rated videos and DVDs lying around in the game room. I discreetly watch who enters the room, and the facial expressions and bodily mannerisms of the boys as they leave, to ascertain who might have picked up the videos and DVDs. From there I wait until the boy has finished enjoying the video and has gone to lunch or dinner. I open his door with the master key and extract the wads of fresh wet nigger cum on the tissues he has discarded in his trash can. In those cases where he has not discarded such tissues, I examine his dirty laundry for cum-stained boxer shorts and other clothing. Once I have gathered my cum-soaked souvenirs I return to my office, lock the door and suck on the boy's cum-soaked clothing and tissues. I cover my nose and face with it, while I beat off - sharing in the boy's sexual ecstasy. It is no small pleasure on my part to shoot my cum into a tissue that is already soaked with a teenager's cum, so that our jizz mingles; his masculine juices become mixed with mine. We share sexual intimacy, even though he never suspects a thing. Occasionally I sneak into the shower room while a boy is taking a late evening shower and nobody else seems to be around. The shower room was divided into individual showers, each with its own flimsy shower curtain. The boys are fond of showering with the shower curtain open if they think nobody else was around. Invariably, as is true for African American teenaged boys aged 13-18, the boys I spy on have teenaged pricks are almost constantly involuntarily hard. The boy is always desperate to do something about it. I take advantage of the opportunity, if he is willing, to enclose his throbbing hard cock in my mouth. While it is true that these black teenaged boys have larger-than-average cock sizes, I must admit that I am even more impressed by the very hardness of their cocks, when they are erect - which is, as I said, virtually always. I can't believe the absolute throbbing stiffness of those Negro cocks as I go down on them in the shower. This hardness is equally matched by the force of the thrusts from the boy's loins as he shot his cum in my mouth. Before working as a dorm master I never knew how much cum a teenaged black boy could produce. The boy easily fills my mouth with his fluid and continues to pump out his juices faster than I am able to swallow. The boys need this supportive all-male environment in order to mature and blossom into responsible and virtuous manhood. Our job, here at the school, is to help them along the way. We keep them from the corrupting influence of women and the distracting enticements of the big city. The boys repay us by their soulful passion, their rhythmic bodily movements and their uninhibited expression of sexuality. As a result we have created an island of refuge against the bigotry of low expectations, the mind-numbing effects of hip-hop, the wastefulness of conspicuous consumption, and the life-threatening danger of random or targeted acts of violence. We promote, instead, an oasis of manly and brotherly love. -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+