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As I gripped the thick black shaft in my hand while letting the older bull kiss me in the dark basement of the bathhouse, I realized I was hornier than I’d ever been in my 18 year old life. My tightly clenched but curious anus quivered and throbbed when he placed a calloused finger against it and rubbed.
“Fuck yeah, you little white sissy boys love black cock don’t you?” He whispered in my ear, and the three other black men standing in a circle around us snickered.
“Y…yes Daddy,” I whimpered submissively, already learning how to please my black master. For my reward he pushed his forefinger into my boi pussy and spread my legs further apart. His friend Jamal offered me another hit of poppers and I inhaled greedily, loving the feeling the little brown bottle gave me as I gave in to black superiority. The rush made my head spin as my little dick got harder and my asshole relaxed. I leaned forward and gratefully kissed Jamal’s musky nutsack.
I arched my back and whimpered as he fingerfucked me in the darkened basement of the bathhouse. “Am I doing it right, Daddy?” My question was muffled by the huge black ballsack draped over my pert little nose.
I had discovered bathhouses reading the local underground newspaper. Not knowing what to expect, my ID in hand, I went to the seedy district of Los Angeles and entered a shabby looking building. The man behind the glass leered. I looked young for my age, skinny istanbul travesti blond and blue eyed. I took a lot of ribbing at school. I had let my hair grow kinda long which wasn’t fashionable.
“Here’s your towel, you want some poppers too?” The attendant asked. “You look like the type.”
“Poppers, what are those?” I asked nervously. “Like candy?”
“Yeah kid, just like candy. Here this one’s on the house.” He handed me a little brown bottle and gave me a locker key and a towel. I descended the stairs and walked into a room full of glory holes and naked men. I trembled at the thought of touching a big throbbing cock and gasped when a big alpha black man motioned for me to cross the room to where he sat with his friends.
I obeyed unthinkingly.
Five alpha black men eyed me and spread their legs to give me a good look at their engorged cocks twitching and pointing at me. I licked my lips and held up the little brown bottle. “The guy at the counter gave me this but I don’t know how to use it,” I said shyly and they all chuckled.
“Don’t pay them no mind,” said the biggest and blackest. “Everybody has to start somewhere baby. My name is M.G. Let me hook you up.”
He showed me how to close one nostril while inhaling deeply with the other. His friends cheered as I huffed several times. My head grew light and my hairless pale dick got hard, though I was humiliated by how small I was compared istanbul travestileri to my new friends. Curiously, that only made me hornier.
M.G. grabbed my wrist and directed my hand to his thick pulsating cock. My fingers could barely encircle the engorged shaft but it felt so natural as I grew more fem by the second.
Someone put the little brown bottle up to my nose again and a whispering voice in my ear said, “Take another hit pussy boy, before M. G. owns you.”
I looked up after deeply inhaling to thank the man but he only sneered at me and grabbed the back of my neck, forcing me down on M.G’s massive cockmeat. My lips touched the smooth shaft and I whimpered in ecstasy.
I kissed his smooth purple cockhead and when I looked up into his eyes nervously, a string of precum joined my puffy pink lips to his thick shaft. He took my chin in his hand and leaned close. In a tender voice he said. ” Don’t be scared, pussyboy. You’re my bitch tonight and Daddy is gonna fuck you right.”
I stuttered, ” I d… don’t think I’m ready for that tonight.”
He asked me if I knew what rimming was and I shook my head. The other black men snickered again. I felt so humiliated and turned on. MG gave another hit. The room spun. He turned, winked to his friends and shoved my puffy sissy lips up against his musky asshole. My nose flared at the stink and my eyes went wide as he mashed his butthole on my face. travesti istanbul Confused, I tentatively kissed his black anus. My head swam and Daddy grunted.
I began licking. Oh God Daddy. I love Rimming! I thought.
“Get up in there bitch!” Daddy growled, and I curled my tongue instinctively so I could get further up his puckered asshole.
I moaned, leaning into it on my hands and knees in the dark basement. My boi pussy swayed in the warm air and one of Daddy’s friends fingered me as I learned how to rim.
As I licked his musky anus, Daddy caressed my earlobe tenderly and sighed. I felt ashamed and proud at the same time.
Abruptly he pulled away, turned about and grabbed me by my slender shoulders. He pulled me up so we were face to face and whispered, “I’m gonna fuck you so good baby.
My heart was hammering. ” No… I can’t. I never done that.”
The room was full of snickering and the smell of black cock.
He slapped me with a big open hand. ” Bitch, you never say no to your Daddy.” He growled.
I whimpered through my tears, “Sorry Daddy please don’t be mad.”
The other men laughed. My boi clitty was erect.
“Just for that I’m letting Jerome go first.” Daddy held me firmly while Jerome moved into place behind me. Someone else placed a finger over one of my nostrils and held the bottle of poppers under the other. I inhaled soooo deeply. That’s when I felt the huge smooth cockhead touch my quivering anus. Oh God!
The room spun and my tight virgin asshole relaxed ever so slightly. Jerome pushed forward, Daddy cupped my face in his hands and kissed me as the black cock slid past my anal ring. I was being fucked like a girl.
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