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Subject: {ASSM} The Road to Manhood (part 4)
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The Road to Manhood part 4, A Work of Fiction

The following is a work of erotic fiction. It is not intended to be
read by minors or by anyone for whom it would be inappropriate and
upon whom it might have an undue influence. It contains graphic non-
consensual gay sex between a man and a teenager, and includes scenes
of racial humiliation. It is for entertainment purposes only. Anyone
who might be offended or unduly influenced by these scenes should find
something else to read.

***
Curtis lay in the bed, his face buried in a pillow, reliving in his
mind how he had been "punked" over and over again by four horny middle-
aged white men in a secluded cabin in the woods. His mother had asked
a co-worker if he would take the 15-year old boy out of the dangerous
crime-infested inner city and spend a weekend in the fresh air of the
countryside teaching him all about manhood.

Mike, her co-worker, found the lean, athletic black teenager highly
attractive; the boy's glistening yellow-brown skin gave off the smell
of budding masculine maturity. Although cocky, like most black teenage
boys, Curtis had a winning smile. Mike saw flashes of the boy's
natural charm when Curtis told stories about how he and his buddies
got white girls in high school to do anything they wanted, and how
they hung out in the mall harassing and intimidating strangers.

Now, here he was, lying naked on top of rumbled bed sheets. He felt
warm, sticky cum dribble out of his ass. He still tasted "white man
nutt" in his mouth. His nostrils flared at the smell of a white man's
pubic air that had been rubbing in his face. They had fucked the
teenager good - making him a filthy nigger boy cum-bucket. A young,
tough black boy from the streets forced to do a real man's bidding.

How could he hope to get his swagger back after being forced to give
up his teenage mouth and ass to a bunch of big white cocks?

They had taken total possession of the teenager's body. He barely had
time to catch his breath before the next cock demanded the favors of
his thick brown lips that were made for cock sucking. They had free
reign to grope all over his smooth brown body as they fucked his firm
bubble-butt, which black boys are famous for. They shot their sperm
inside of him like he was a conquered nigger bitch who was part of the
spoils of war.

The boy lifted his aching body from the mattress; his head still
swirling - trying to grasp how he could ever be the same, knowing how
this group of men had had their way with him and had "gotten off"
inside his body.

He was suddenly overcome with an emotional wave of desperation. He had
to cleanse himself. He had to wash the white men's cum out of his
mouth and ass, and get their smell off of his brown body. He had to
get the smell of their pubic hair out of his nostrils. He wrinkled his
nose in disgust and forced himself out of bed. Stumbling through the
dark cabin, he made his way to the shower and turned on the warm
water.

Curtis enveloped his caramel brown body in fresh-smelling soap suds.
Clean, life-giving water streamed from the shower nozzle onto his
nappy corn-rowed head. The water cascaded down his face and his lean,
sculpted body - giving him the appearance of a skinny brown Adonis,
glistening in the sun.

Curtis opened the shower curtain to look at himself in the mirror
before it became too clouded with steam. His chest swelled at the
sight of his firm boyish muscle tone.  He felt his black manhood pride
coming back.

Suddenly the bathroom door swung open. The hairy pot-bellied man,
chomping on a cigar - the man who had just raped him less than an hour
ago - lumbered in front of him, blocking the boy's view of the mirror.
Curtis tensed as the hairy white man leered at him.

The man grunted, "You like to look at yourself while you're taking a
shower, boy?"

Curtis was too dumbstruck to say anything so the white man repeated
himself.

Curtis mumbled something in relpy and hung his head.

"Speak up and address me as 'sir' when I talk to you - unless you want
to be my bitch again."

Curtis slowly looked up at the man; his mouth twitching slightly with
nervousness. His eyes were wide and tense.

The big man towered over him, "Do you like looking at yourself in the
mirror while you're taking a shower?"

Curtis nodded and answered softly, "Yes, sir."

"Good, turn off the water."

Curtis looked confused, but seeing the man's growing impatience he
didn't have to be told twice. He quickly shut off the water and stood
naked in front of the man.

The big man unzipped his fly and whipped out a stubby white cock. He
aimed it at the boy's leg and let loose a warm stream of yellow piss.
It ran down the boy's leg. Curtis was startled at first, but he knew
better than to try to get out of the way.

"Get down on your knees, boy."

Curtis sank to his knees in the tub. The white man's urine now
splashed in his face. Curtis closed his eyes and shut his mouth
tightly. The big man hosed down the young nigger's face, and nappy
head. He slowly worked his way down the boy's chest and his arms -
covering the teenager in stream of hot piss.

The big, hairy man laughed, "You be lookin' good showerin' in piss,
'homeboy'. Dis da only kinda water need to be on a nigger's body."

The only protest Curtis could make was to pout.

When the man finished he shook himself off, sprinkling droplets of
piss in the boy's face. Then he moved closer and held his limp cock
under the boy's nose.

"Kiss it."

Hesitantly, Curtis leaned forward and pressed his lips against the
white man's cock.

"Kiss it again. Show me how much you love it."

Curtis kissed the man's cock again, feeling totally disgusted with
himself.

"You like how that dick feels, pressed against your big black lips?"

Curtis knew what was expected of him and slowly nodded his head. He
shuddered in shame, being down on his knees, in a puddle of this man's
urine after having just kissed his thick white cock.

"Wrap those thick lips of yours around that cock and suck it."

The boy was getting used to the routine. He opened his mouth and
allowed the man to push his limp cock between his lips. Curtis pressed
down on the white man's cock and sucked it.

The soft warmth of the black boy's pillowy lips, plus the feeling of
sheer power he had over the boy, gave the big man an erection that hit
the back of the Curtis' throat.

He grabbed the back of the boy's head and began slow thrusts, fucking
Curtis' mouth, using it.

The man sighed and held the boy's head, forcing him to work his cock
harder. "You think I should fuck your mama the same way I'm fucking
you with this big white cock?"

Curtis froze, his eyes widened; his face was pained.

"You think that nigger bitch would like to feel this white cock
pushing inside her nigger pussy tonight?"

The big man didn't wait for an answer. He pushed the boy's face
forward, chocking him.

 "Keep sucking that dick, nigger. Do you think it would be hot to
watch me fucking your mama's black pussy with this cock?"

Curtis knew what he had to say. He reluctantly nodded his head in
approval while the white man's cock slid in and out of his full brown
lips.

"Yeah, that's good," the big man grunted. "I think it would be hot
too."

The man kept working the boy's head on his stiff cock. He tossed his
head back from sheer enjoyment as he used the boy's wet mouth.

"You think your mama would beg for this white cock?"

Curtis winced, wishing he could close his ears so he wouldn't have to
hear the man's lurid suggestions about his mother. He nodded his
approval while he continued to caress the big white cock in his mouth.

"Yeah," the large hairy man agreed. "It's probably just what the
nigger bitch needs - my thick cock shoved inside her black pussy to
tame her, huh? Can you picture it?"

The man tightened his grip on the teenager's head and increased the
force of his thrusts, fucking his face with abandon. The boy choked
and gagged, but he dare not let the man's cock drop from his mouth.

"What do you think your mama would say if she could see her proud boy
right now, down on his knees - giving me a good old fashioned nigger
lipped blow job?"

Curtis' face twisted in agony at the very thought it.

The man humped harder, making the black boy slobber on his chin. He
felt it dribble onto his chest.

The man suddenly stiffened. Curtis knew what to expect next.

The cock in his mouth twitched and got even thicker.

Warm globs of fresh cum splattered in the back of the boy's mouth.

Curtis was beyond putting up resistance.

He allowed the man's cum to ooze down his throat. The taste of semen
on his tongue was becoming a familiar experience for him.

The big hairy white man blinked and shook his head in genuine
amazement.

As his dick softened he wiped it off on the boy's lips "You niggers
are natural born cocksuckers, even when you don't want to be - you
know that?"

He tucked his now limp cock back in his pants.

"It's a crime to let those big nigger lips go to waste when they
should be put to good use, sucking cock."

The large man lumbered out of the bathroom, leaving Curtis alone, his
head hanging down while he knelt in the porcelain tub, in a pool of
the man's urine, with the man's cum coating his lips making them
shine.

The men were making it clear what he was useful for.

(continued...)

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