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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.
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