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Subject: {ASSM} Black Boy Growing Up in the Suburbs
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This story includes rape, homosexuality and racial abuse. It is
intended for erotic entertainment purposes only. Anyone who might be
offended by these topics should find something else to read for
entertainment. This story is not intended to be read by minors.

A black college freshman told me the fascinating details of his life
story. I have decided to share them with you below:

Growing up in the Suburbs: A Black Boy's Story

I first started sucking white cock in elementary school, when I
learned that Negro slaves, even adult Negro men, had to obey young
white boys if the boy was his master. I remember looking at the smooth
skinned white boys in my school thinking, "Any one of these boys could
be my master if we lived 100 years ago. I need to get down on my knees
and worship them. These white boys have such beauty, such confidence
and such power. They have the power to order black men around, much
less a little black boy like me."

The white boys appreciated my submission to their authority. My thick,
dark lips on their little white cocks seem to increase their
confidence. Even though we had been friends they began to understand
the differences between us. After all, they had read the same stories
about slavery too. They chided me, "Yeah, suck on my dick you nigger."

As I grew older my respect for white manhood was undiminished. In
eighth grade one of my school buddies invited me over to his house for
a sleepover because his parents were away. He invited a bunch of other
eighth graders too; most of them were our classmates. I was the only
black boy who has invited. We drank his dad's beer that had been
stored in the refrigerator. We were all good and drunk; it didn't take
much to inebriate our 14 and 15 year old bodies. There was a lot of
comradery between us that night as we tossed a football back and forth
and talked about girls; but then the mood suddenly changed.

The talk turned to one of the rival schools, a school heavily attended
by black students. Not only had the school beaten our team in
basketball a few nights earlier, but after the game a group of black
boys jumped one of our school mates. Me and my white buddies felt
helpless about all this; humiliated by what these black boys had done
to us on and off the court. I was as angry and frustrated as all of my
white buddies. But then one of the white boys said, "Hey, I got a cool
idea. Let's get back at those niggers by tying one of them up and
making him suck our white cocks for revenge."

Another boy said, "Yeah, but how are we going to find one of those
niggers this late at night? And how are we going to separate him from
the rest of his homeboys? Who's going to be dumb enough to go into a
nigger neighborhood at night anyway, and expect to come out of there
alive?"

And the first boy said, "We don't have to go into the nigger
neighborhood. We've got our own nigger right here." They all looked at
me. I wanted to disappear.

The boy continued, "Let's tie HIM up and make him work his nigger lips
on our cocks."

I tried to laugh it off as if it were a joke, but they wasted no time
in showing me they were serious. They circled around and closed in on
me. They ripped the clothes off my body and used the sheds from my
shirt to tie my hands to a wooden beam on the deck in the host boy's
back yard. They bound my legs. I sat there, dark and naked with
muffled sobs while one by one the horny teenaged white boys grabbed my
head and raped my mouth.

They looked down on me, taunting, "You better give me good head with
those nigger lips. You better not bite or I'll smash your balls."
Those handsome, powerful white teenaged boys took turns standing over
me, ramming their cocks deep down to the back of my throat.  They held
the side of my head tight while I gagged on their god-like white
cocks. Their bodies were like statues carved out of white marble as
they forced me to lick their hairy white balls and suck their
throbbing dick meat.

I looked up at one of my white tormentors. He sneered and let a thick
glob of saliva fall from his mouth and land between my eyes. The other
white boys laughed and started doing the same. Within minutes my black
face was completely covered with teenaged saliva.

Then a white boy, who was holding my chin and fucking my face, shot a
thick wad of jism down my throat. Then he fired another one; and then
another one. My gut instinct was to want to retch, but then something
came over me. My vision became blurred as I stared at the boy's smooth
glowing white skin. I allowed his cum to slide down my throat and I
felt as though he was now a part of me. I was elevated.

When the boy finished using my mouth he slowly extracted his cock and
tapped his thick white fuck meat on my full black lips a few times to
wipe off the excess jism. I felt something burning inside of me: a
passion for his mastery and power, and the power of his race. Before I
knew what happened, my dick fired several ropes of thick, stringy cum
all over my abs and thighs. I never even had to touch my cock - my
hands were still tied behind my back and bound to the wooden beam of
the deck.

One by one all seven white boys used my mouth in this way; shooting
their jism down my throat and working out their adolescent sexual
aggression on me. I swallowed it all, shamed with the humiliation of
my race as the white boys exacted revenge. Some of them shot on my
face and admired the colorful contrast of their handy work. By the
time they had finished using me I smelled and tasted of white boy cum.
The taste of cum was in every part of my mouth and all the way down my
throat. With each breath I inhaled I could smell nothing but the young
boys' pubic hair and the thick globs of cum they had deposited on my
face.

Just when I thought it was over, the boy who started it all said,
"Ummm - I didn't wipe my ass too good when I took a shit this morning.
Maybe I need to use a nigger's face to get me clean." With that he
grabbed my head and rubbed his shitty ass all over my mouth, nose and
tongue. He growled with pleasure, "French kiss my ass, nigger, lick my
ass clean or I'll kick you in the balls." The other white boys weren't
slow in copying him. I became an organic ass wipe for seven teenaged
white boys.

Then one of the boys turned up his nose, "This nigger's a mess. His
face is covered with shit. We better clean him off before he stinks up
the whole back yard." The other white boys agreed that this was a good
idea. Looking at each other and laughing they pulled out their cocks
once again and aimed their teenaged hoses at my face and mouth,
letting out forceful streams of young teenaged piss. They hosed down
my face, and also pissed all over my body.

Their piss dripped down my face, mingled with my tears of humiliation.
They untied me, and I finally thought I was free; but one of the boys
had other ideas in mind. He held my hands in front of me, forcing me
to bend forward on my knees, with my ass up in the air, and one by one
those horny teenaged white boys raped my black ass good. They pounded
my ass, raping it hard. They said they never felt anything so warm and
firm on their cocks before and doubted that pussy would feel as good
when they got old enough to try it.

Once again each boy used my body to bring himself to orgasm. They
pumped wave after wave of white teenaged cum in my tight black ass.
They held the sides of my brown body and fucked me with reckless
abandon. The boys chanted, "Take that white cock in your ass, nigger.
We're raping your nigger ass."

When they were finished with me they left me lying in a pool of their
urine. My lips and ass were sore and swollen after being used by so
many teenaged white cocks. If felt the warmth of their godly jism at
both ends inside of my body. I pulled together the remnants of my
ragged clothing, curled up in ball and quietly wept.

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reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated.
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