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Black Nympho

By: exodus_69xXx



Disclaimer: This story features sex between mature, consenting adults despite it occurring in a school environment. The subjects engaging in sexual intercourse are mature. 

Chapter 1:

Benji stepped in the bathroom and found it, too his surprise, warm and steamy. Someone else was also showering this late. Naked, he walked over to the sink and drank a quick sip of water. He took a good look at his reflection and smiled at his good, pretty boy looks that always made him look a lot younger than he was, even though he was half way towards being nineteen. He knew he was hot. His body, a nice amber complexion, was toned to perfection, having spent much time being a top athlete in hockey, squash, swimming and athletics did nothing little to make his body as Herculean as possible. What made most people notice him however was the green eyes he had, despite being black.

After having had enough of his daily narcissist self-indulgence, he made his way towards the showers. Stepping in the showers he found the other late-night showerer to be Bruce McDunnet, a good friend of his. He too had a body to die for, but his was built more for size than tone, as Bruce played the demanding position of flank in rugby where size often counted a lot. He had big, beefy arms and pecks Arnold Schwarzenegger would envy for his age.

"Hey man, wassup?" Benji casually greeted his friend.

"Not bad hey. Just showering up and going to bed soon," replied Bruce, while absent-mindedly massaging his dick and washing his crack simultaneously. Of course this was something Benji did not fail to notice. Bruce's dick was huge, it was hard not to notice it. He realised that he would probably want to jerk off before he went to bed later on.

"You've been in here for a while," Benji enquired, referring to the level of steam that had collected in the poorly ventilated room.

"Not really... why?"

"I check there's a bit of steam in, that's all." Benji said, feeling slightly aware that he was almost flirting.

"Oh... yeah, there were a couple of other guys in just before you came. Sisqo and Zak." Bruce said.

Benji's mind immediately manifested the naughty images of the three hot boys showering together. Again he was reminded of the silent desperation he felt due to his craving for man flesh despite the colloquial appropriateness hindering him from being able to fulfil this desire. He was, after all, in a boys school that expressed the repressed conformity of conservatism, tradition and hyper-masculinity. Benji liked girls, but he also, equally, liked boys.

"So how come you're showering this late?" Bruce asked Benji, snapping him out of his daze.

"Oh I was on prefect duty tonight."

"Shit yeah, it's your turn isn't it. That means mine is tomorrow. Fuck!" Bruce said, making obvious his hatred for responsibility. Sometimes, Benji found that sexy about him.

"Yeah it's shit sometimes. I got fucked today. I was on duty in the hostel and on school grounds," Benji said.

"Oh damn. That's unlucky. But you know really, there isn't much that needs to be done on school grounds, I mean I don't do my duty there much anymore. I just make sure the kids leave the quad and that's it, I am off to break." Bruce shared.

"Really? I do the full deal. I walk around and check the spots." Benji told Bruce of his keenness for prefect duty.

"Hell no! Nah man, that's you alone hey."

"Not really, I do it with Leo usually. Sometimes Leo or Jace."

"Fuck. Well me and Micheal don't do that anymore. Don't tell me you still get the teacher and shit?" Bruce asked.

"Definitely not," laughed Benji.

"Good man, good. I was worried there for a sec," Bruce sounded relieved and amused. Benji paid close attention as Bruce touched his dick again without seeming to notice.

Benji decided to tell Bruce about his day. "Hey you know what was really interesting today? Me and Leo went around behind the science block trying to find smokers and I could have sworn I saw two kids kissing."

"What? Like two boys?" Bruce asked, seeming shocked.

"Yeah man, two boys. We are in Boys school after all, right?"

"Fuck. Are you sure?" 

"Yeah well, not really. But it did look suspicious. I mean I they were pretty close and when they heard us, they quickly separated and ran off. It looked like your standard issue secret kissing, except that they were boys."

"Shit. Fucking hell. Well that is some shit. Did you see who it was?" Bruce asked.

"No we didn't... I was pretty surprised though."

"Yeah fucking no wonder, hey."

"Hmm." Benji agreed wordlessly. 

He was thinking about the scene of the crime. The quiet location, the scared scramble the two suspects had made, it looked a lot like what it was. So... he wasn't the only boy in the school who liked boys. Good. But no surprise really, this was a large boys school and they had to be at least some gay or bi boys, other than himself. And sometimes urges got the better of you. Of course Benji knew better than to carry out his urges in places where someone might easily walk onto your sordid behaviour. Or at least he had never done so before. But he did wonder what it would have been like doing it in a public place like that. In fact he more than wondered, he fantasized it. He began to feel horny again. Without thinking about it really, he changed the subject.

"It's quite steamy in here, huh? You and the other guys heated it up pretty well." He said, realising that it sounded exactly like he was flirting.

Bruce didn't seem to notice. "Well you know Sisco, he loves to shower. Don't think there is any hot water where he comes from." 

He laughed. Benji did too- a little too much even, trying to cover the slightly uncomfortable moment he just had. He felt suddenly very annoyed with his stupidity that resulted in him nearly blurting out his sexual desires. Not very shy, Benji was, but never when he knew there was too much to lose. The last thing he needed was the whole school thinking he was queer.

Bruce had left Benji alone soon. Taking his time, Benji finished showering. Stepping outside, he dried himself. He spent an unusually long time touching his asshole with the towel, his favourite place to pleasure himself. With his towel wrapped around him, he walked back to his room. Much to his surprise, he found Bruce standing by the door, wearing only boxers that did nothing to hide the size of his dick.

"Bruce, what's up man?" Benji asked.

"I wanted to talk to you about something." Bruce said, sounding a little ominous.

"Um... okay. What's up?"

"Let's go inside."

It was a command really, said in a tone different from what he sounded like in the showers. Bruce sounded more authoritarian, more threatening. As if he were speaking to one of the juniors and not his friend and fellow prefect. Benji felt a little intimidated and wondered what this was all about. He unlocked his door and they both walked in.

"Sorry about the mess," he said as he switched the lights on. 

"That's cool." Bruce laughed.

"What is it you want to talk to me about?" Benji said, dropping his towel, standing naked. He didn't mean to be such an obvious come on, but he was feeling pretty horny and he couldn't miss this opportunity to engage in a bit of deeply subconscious flirting. Besides, it's not anything Bruce hadn't seen, they had just showered together.

Bruce chuckled lightly just as Benji was putting his boxers on. "I wouldn't do that if I were you."

Benji frowned and asked him what he meant.

"I wouldn't put my clothes on if I was you right now. Or you are at least going to find out why," he said.

"What are you talking about?" Benji felt confused as he continued to dress.

"Oh you don't know? Tell me something... And be honest. Do you not find me attractive?"

Benji froze still. He couldn't believe his ears, "What?" he asked in confusion,

"Do you not find me attractive?" Bruce repeated, more assertive than ever.

Once again Benji paused before he spoke. "What are you talking about dude? Are you alright?"

"Oh I am good man."

"You're acting weird. What the fuck kind of question is that?"

"It's a simple question actually. Do you find me attractive? Yes or no."

Again hesitation from Benji and when he spoke, his voice was weak and shaky. He was tense and he could feel blood rush up to his face. "What? What do you mean attractive? Do I think you are an attractive guy? You are. But I don't have to tell you that, half the girls in Girls High think so, why do you ask?"

"No Benji. I think you think me attractive and want to have to sex with me."

"What? Where the hell did you get that idea?" Benji nearly shouted, suddenly feeling not so horny anymore. This was something scary, made worse by the uncertain sound of his voice. "Why the fuck would you think that?"

Bruce smiled. "I've known for some time you like boys."

"You do? I mean, I don't but... how, why?" Benji stumbled over his words like he was drunk.

"Well you came onto me in the shower just now. That's a sign."

"Fuck off! You're fucking weird now. I did not come onto you, what the fuck?" Benji did his best to hide his secret.

"Maybe a little weird, but I am not leaving till you admit it. I haven't played my best card yet even. I bet your struggling to keep your dick soft."

Now Benji felt angry," Man you better getter get the fuck out. You can't be fucking serious."

"I am very serious Benji," Bruce said, taking a step closer towards him. "Does the name of Patrick Dahomey mean anything to you?"

Benji felt that if he wasn't black his face would have turned gray right now. How did Bruce know about Patrick?

"Yeah I know him. He's an old friend. We went to elementary together and he lived in my town. Why?" 

"Because I know you didn't just live and school with him, you fucked him." Bruce smiled devilishly," am I wrong?"

Benji frowned a little and didn't reply. How did he know about that? He and Patrick had been very careful. They never did anything if anyone else was awake in the house. And when they did fuck, they didn't get carried away. There was no way that Bruce could have found out about them... unless Patrick had broken the secret.

"Okay. How did you know about that? How do you know Patrick?" Benji enquired.

Bruce smiled again and made Benji's blood rush even faster. He was so damn sexy.

"I met Patrick when I was up at a party in Jozi. My brother goes to the Wits varsity as he does his brother and we got introduced. He was up visiting his brother. Small world, huh?"

"Yeah," Benji sighed, feeling like he had won the bad luck lottery. So Bruce knew his secret and was obviously here to blackmail him somehow.

"So you did fuck?"

"Yeah we did." Benji felt betrayed and suddenly very vulnerable, feelings that his friend Patrick had forced him to feel by breaking their unspoken code. Why had Patrick done this? He may have been at varsity where he could be openly homosexual, but Benji wasn't. Benji still had year left in school, a school where reputation mattered and masculinity and toughness was the order. What this meant was that for the next four months until school ended, Benji would be subject to a scandal and then probably some kind of stigma. If the whole school thought he was gay, he was ruined. 

He walked back to his bed and sat down, putting his hand on his head he thought about the days about the come. They sure would be interesting.

"So what are you then?" Bruce asked.

"Huh? What do you mean?"

"Are you gay?"

Benji thought about that one. Was he gay? Not really. He had a girlfriend until six weeks ago and he really did he like her. The sex was great too, he thought. He loved fucking her. He couldn't really decide what he liked more. Fucking her pussy or getting his fucked by Patrick. To him it was a different role and mentality. One moment he was dominant and masculine with a girl and the next he was submissive and slutty with Patrick. Benji had come to terms for a while that he was a true bisexual and that he craved sex whenever he saw it in front of him, regardless of the gender.

"No I am bisexual," Benji replied.

"Really? So your into guys then too?" Bruce asked, a curious look on his face.

"Yeah," Benji admitted, and then he thought that since he rarely ever got to talk about it, why not share more," I am into both guys and girls. But when with a guy it's different. I care about getting it then giving it, so it's like a completely different thing."

"Getting it? You mean getting fucked?"

"Yeah. I am a bottom."

"Interesting." Bruce said, smiling again," that's quite a lot you've shared with me. But I must say you made a good job of hiding it. I would never have known until Patrick told me about you. And then still I had my doubts till I caught you flirting with me tonight."

Benji felt angry again at his bluntness and then realised he should have been a lot more subtle. But even still, as obvious as he was, once Patrick had sown the seed in Bruce's mind, it was only a matter of time before Bruce realised it himself. Damn Patrick!

"Man I feel really embarrassed now. Can you keep it a secret?"

Bruce smiled again, "Why not. I won't tell anyone you don't want me to."

Benji felt overwhelmed with relief. He got up and walked over to Bruce and shook his hand.

"Thanks man, that's fucking me owing you a lot. A big one."

"Yeah don't worry about it, we can find ways you can pay me back," Bruce said. But Benji didn't catch the tone his friend had said that in. He was feeling too happy to notice the sly, mischievous smile Bruce had and the base he had in his voice when he said it.

"You let me know what I can do for you. I can't believe that asshole Patrick told you that shit. It's unbelievable, what was he thinking?"

"Oh he wasn't thinking much. He was a little bit under duress at the time."

"Oh? What do you mean?"

Bruce didn't say anything. Suddenly his stare, which had been fixed at Benji for so long up until then, dropped. Benji had a quick image in his head. Bruce on his hands and knees and Patrick fucking him from behind. Shit! Was Bruce gay? Patrick must have told him in a heated moment.

"Bruce what do you mean? Did you and Patrick do anything?"

Bruce didn't reply again.

"Did you let Patrick fuck you? Are you gay?"

"No. I am not"

"Admit it man. That's what you meant, didn't you?" Benji tried to rattle Bruce, trying to catch him down like a bloodhound," You let Patrick fuck your ass and your gay!"

He went too far. Something snapped in Bruce's head and Benji suddenly saw his friend anger's break. Without warning, Bruce lashed out and pushed Benji back and turned him around till his face was pressed against the wall.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Benji protested. He tried to wrestle free from Bruce but he couldn't. His rugby player friend was as strong as a python and didn't even struggle to press him against the wall. He had him pinned.

"Watch what you say man," Bruce warned.

Benji calmed down, "alright, I am sorry. I was just asking."

"Yeah? Well you nearly pissed me off. Now how are you going to make up for it?"

"What do you mean?" Benji asked. He suddenly felt very vulnerable. His face and body were pressed against the wall and he could barely move. His one arm was behind his back in Bruce's brutal grip. His ass was sticking out like a mole hill and he could feel Bruce's crotch pressed firmly behind it. Both boys were wearing only boxers.

"Come on Benji, you know I ain't gay. I know you aren't either, or so you say. But I sure as hell I am turned on by this," Bruce spoke softly, and with his one hand he squeezed Benji's ass.

"Shit," Benji said, the cold wall still pressed in his face," you didn't let Patrick fuck you. You fucked him. "

"That's right Benji, you got that straight. Now are you going to pay me back for keeping your secret?" said Bruce, as he brought his weight down on Benji and whispered in his ear.

Benji felt so turned on right then. He was completely at Bruce's mercy and really didn't have a choice in the matter. He was definitely the bottom in this position.

"What about me keeping your secret?"

"Hmm. Maybe we can make this a mutual agreement." Bruce's hand stroked Benji's ass, playing with the jelly. He put his hand under Benji's boxers and began to squeeze the soft flesh.

"Oh yeah, that feels good," Benji sighed. He didn't mind that he was in a very uncompromising position. In fact, he was turned on by this.

"I bet it does. " Bruce said, as he let go of the Benji' arm, not really having hurt him to hold him in place. Much to his surprise, Benji stayed put stuck to the wall, as if he were still pinned down. Bruce smiled as he realised he had just sexually dominated another person. He rewarded Benji by pressing his crotch, now no more than thin fabric over his massive hard on, further against Benji's ass till the head poked where the middle was. He kissed Benji's neck and played further with his ass, while the other hand stroked and caressed Benji's smoking hot body. 

Benji moaned lightly as Bruce kissed his neck. His sking responded eagerly to Bruce's touch and tongue. Goosebumps sprung up on his flesh as he felt this hot stud all over him. His dick pressed against the wall and his skin feeling cooled as it touched the cold wall. Bruce grabbed both ass cheeks and squeezed like he was trying to draw juice from them and got a moan from Benji for his efforts. He pulled down Benji's boxers to his thighs and pressed his hard cock against the ass until it began to spread the cheeks apart. Benji was suddenly aware that his fellow prefect was less than inches away from his most private of places, and yet he could feel his body begging for that dick, hot and willing with desire for some fucking. He moaned as Bruce's dick pressed directly onto his hole, the fabric of his boxers touching the pucker and making it feel good. By gently moving his hips, Bruce controlled his dick around Benji's asshole and knew that the friction of the cloth was causing him intense arousal. Benji's moaning and bucking under Bruce's weight did nothing to dispel this theory, the guy was clearly in boy-pleasure heaven. He saw him writhing further and further, as if he just couldn't take the building pleasure as Bruce kissed his neck and passionately rubbed his ass without using his hands. But he could take it and wanted too, Bruce knew. Benji wasn't the first guy that he had pressed against the wall, ass sticking out. He could tell Benji was loving it by the way he scratched the wall and moaned and sighed with pleasure. He didn't want it to stop but he knew there had to be more in store. As if Bruce could read minds, Benji felt the dick leave his ass crack, which was puckering as if begging for more. Bruce dropped onto his knees and pressed his face into Benji's ass. Kissing each ass cheek and slapping and rubbing the buns, he warmed up Benji to the idea that he was about to get his salad tossed. Moaning and sighs continued to come from Benji as his willing ass welcomed Bruce's mouth. He nearly jumped when he felt Bruce's wet tongue touch his swollen boy pussy. That was something new to him. No one had ever eaten his ass before and he would have never have thought he needed it until now. Bruce's expert tongue was licking and punching that pussy like it was fighting to get in. That tongue was making Benji's ass wet and loose, sending shockwave after shockwave of intense pleasure.

"Shit, that feels good baby," Benji cooed as he felt his ass being eaten. He loved every bit of this new sensation. How in the hell has he never had his eaten before? There was no turning back now. "Make that ass loose...eat it... oooh yeah that's it baby."

Benji was slapping the wall like as if he was possessed by demons, scratching it and damn near peeling the paint off. Bruce didn't let that stop him. He continued devouring ass like he'd never had it before. Waves and waves of his tongue circled and tickled the tiny pucker as it tensed and swelled in appreciation. He pulled his head back and took a good look at it. And it looked fucking good, wet and shiny. He took his middle finger and began to poke it gently, making Benji moan. Bruce applied pressure and forced that entire finger's length into Benji's ass, which swallowed it like it was a black hole. With his longest index in him, Bruce began to massage his friend's prostate, knowing very well how that caused intense pleasure in most men. Benji's wailing didn't tell no lies, he was loving that finger in his ass just as much as he loved Bruce's mouth and tongue.


Black Nympho Ch. 02



Nearly a week had passed since the night Bruce had fucked Benji. It had been a night of passionate, hot sex as Benji had been broken down completely and his wanton desires had been revealed. Though he did not mind the fact that one of his rather perverse faults had been revealed, he did mind that it had seemed more and more like he had allowed himself to be broken down in vain. Brian knew that Benji loved the dick, but he had not called again. This annoyed Benji as he had been eagerly anticipating another such night. He had spent much time masturbating, jacking off his dick and fingering his ass to thoughts of what that night might be like and now he was craving the real thing and another night alone was not going to do. He had tried to go to Bruce's room at night, but had usually always found people there and when he had come back later Bruce was asleep and his door locked from the inside. The two didn't see each other much at school as they didn't share any classes and so it was mostly at hostel that they could see each other, but Bruce had always had other people around him, being so damn popular. Whenever Benji went over to speak to him during lunch, Bruce had people talking to him. After lunch, again people talking to him. After that, rugby practice for Bruce and Benji had to go to hockey practice himself. After that, people again. During dinner, during breaks between study sessions, in his room late at night, always people. Benji's lust for sex was driving him near mad as he began to fear that Bruce was just not going to fuck him again. It certainly did seem like he was being avoided for some reason. He tried sending Bruce a text message via his mobile phone that they should talk, but got no reply. He then confronted Bruce during lunch. He walked over to his table, as he was talking to Sisco, the fullback on Bruce's rugby team, about whether he had got his text, trying to appear as casual as possible, while not seeming too mysterious, as he asked Bruce what he thought about the text he got. Of course Benji noticed Sisco's curious frown the moment he asked Bruce this.

" What's good cuz! Oh yeah, I got your text man. Sorry I didn't reply I didn't have any moneys on my phone, you know how it is," Bruce said, cracking up and being jovial. 

Brian pretended to laugh," Yeah sure what ever man."

"What did you want to talk about anyways?" Bruce asked him casually.

Benji didn't reply. He froze for a moment, mixed emotions clouding his mind as he became aware that Bruce had challenged him. Was he serious? How could he ask him that? What if he did reply and say exactly what he wanted to talk about? Benji was no coward; he had a very good impulse to just say it right then and there. About them, about how they had fucked, that they had made love and had no less than gay sex. In front of all guys Benji would say it, regardless of the fact that his own reputation would be ruined, he would also sabotage Bruce's since he had been so fucking stubborn and refused to talk to him. But then suddenly he remembered himself... the night Bruce had fucked him, how he had pretty much begged for the dick and degraded himself. If Bruce was going to tell people that Benji had been so wanton and slutty, more damage would be done onto his reputation than Bruce's. Damn! This was unfair.

"Don't worry about it. I'll talk to you later about it," Benji surrendered, deciding its better not to ask.  

Bruce laughed at something Sisco had said. He turned to Benji," Hmm? Okay man, whatever. Talk to you later."

Of course he didn't see Benji 's face go mad with fury at this rebuke. But mad with fury it did get. Benji couldn't believe this, he wasn't just some average guy on the street, he was a damn good looking piece of ass and he had just been turned down by an alpha, red blooded male. How the fuck did that happen?

"Okay Bruce, don't worry too much about it. More power to you then. Enjoy your lunch," Benji said and walked away, not caring that Bruce had barely shown registry of his comment.

"Fuck him", he said under his breath as he walked away." I don't need his ass."

The following night, Benji had just finished his homework and was lying in bed reading and waiting to fall asleep, when a knock on the door happened to disturb him. 

"Come in," he said, wondering who it was this late.

To his surprise, it was one of the juniors, having been sent on an errand.

"What is it?" Benji asked him.

"Um sorry to disturb you Benji, but um Bruce said that he wants to talk to you?" the young kid told him.

"Oh? Where's he at?" asked Benji, as he tried to suppress his excitement.

"He's in his room."

"So why the fuck doesn't he come here then?" he asked the junior an obviously rhetoric question.

The kid looked a little confused and tried to think of an answer. "Um... I don't know," he said.

Benji climbed out of his bed and put shorts on (he usually slept in his boxers).

"Okay thanks kid, go to fucking bed now," Benji said as he tried to sound a little tough.

"Yes Benji," and the junior was out.

Minutes later, it was Benji knocking on Bruce's door. He had tried to stop thinking about the stud who had fucked him so well, and had for the most part succeeded, but now being summoned, he had no choice really but to see what was the going to happen between the two.

"Come in," Bruce's husky voice said.

Benji stepped in the room and was a little amazed to find Bruce the only one in it, for a change. He was sitting on his desk, his reading light on and soft RnB music playing in the background. He was wearing tracksuits pants but his chest was bare, the sight of which made Benji lick his lips. It looked like his pecks had grown a little since he last saw them.

"Oh hey Benji, how you doing man?" he asked, pretending a lot like he wasn't expecting him for some reason. HE turned in his chair to face him, making Benji think he looked like a big time boss about to fire an employee.

"How I am doing? I am fucking peachy. Why the hell have you been avoiding me?" Benji asked him, trying not to sound too angry. He really wanted to burst at his friend for having been such a dick and refusing to talk to him.

"Avoiding you? I haven't been avoiding you Benji. I just needed some time to think."

"About what?" Benji asked, not realising that Bruce seemed more pacified and serious than usual. It certainly was not the same asshole jock that Benji had tried to speak to the day before at lunch.

"About what? Well for starters, us fucking." Bruce said.

Benji calmed down a little," Oh you have? What-What did you decide?" he asked, stuttering for some stupid reason. 

"I decided that what we... we shouldn't do that again, I think." Bruce said sombrely, his voice steady as he said this and his eyes dead set and fixed.

Benji on the other hand, tried not to break into a crying plea," You think? What does that mean?" 

"Look man, what we did, it was good but it wasn't right." Bruce said.

Benji opened his mouth in surprise," Yeah but it was good!"

"It was just sex god damn it."

"Just sex? It was fucking great sex Bru."

"Yeah? Well it was also psychologically affecting." Bruce said, suddenly feigning a bit of emotion.

Benji stared at him a little without speaking. This was a little unexpected. He didn't expect Bruce to be feeling remorse for having had sex with someone.

"So you're telling me you feel bad? Why?"

"I don't feel bad. I just feel that it's weird, a little. It's something I am going to have to get a little used to. Won't be so easy, I may need to see the motivation behind it and shit," Bruce said, his eyes staring straight at Benji like he was playing poker.

"Motivation? What do you mean?" Benji said, very puzzled.

"I mean if I am going to be doing something that's going to affect me so much I need to know I am getting something in return."

"What do you mean by that, you get to fuck me!" Benji said, playing his best card and hoping it paid off. It didn't. Bruce laughed in response.

"Dude, come on, it's me. I can get sex so often it's not even funny. I don't need you for that. There's a whole load of girls who I can easily have sex with and I don't even have to struggle to look for them," Bruce said, still laughing much to Benji's chagrin.

"Okay fine Bruce, you win, I don't want to beg you so unless you tell me what it is, we can't get past this." Benji said, feeling like he had just lost a little more. He wasn't reassured when Bruce smiled that sexy, naughty grin that was not too unfamiliar.

"Okay, there's something I need to ask you. You need to do someone a favour," Bruce said, suddenly dropping the grin that Benji would soon associate it with danger. 

" Who?"

"Sisco. He's in your physics class, right?"

"Sisco? Yeah sure, why? What does he have to do with this?" asked Benji, wondering when this pantomime was going to end.

"Next time you choose lab partners, I want you to choose him."

"You want me to be lab partners with Sisco? Why? He's not very good at physics."

"Yeah I know that much, but I want to you to help him with his physics, since you are so good at it. You see he's too proud to ask you to help and he will be just as annoyed if you come up to him and offer to help him. Start off with lab partners, then help him with homework and shit, maybe even tutor him. Who knows... just as long as he gets a C at the end of the year. He wants to study engineering next year. But make it very subtle, don't let him suspect that someone put you up to it."

"What? Is that it?"

"Yeah that's it," Bruce said, innocently.

Benji frowned a little. Lab partners with Sisco? That would mean that Benji would do all the work, but why the hell not. It seemed like a good deal. Actually it seemed like too good a deal, too easy as explaining physics to Sisco was not going to be difficult at all. 

"Okay I am in, that sounds like a fair deal. We have a lab session tomorrow, I'll pick him but not look like I am trying. He usually gets picked last for labs so I'll come in a little late."

"Excellent, I knew I could count on you," Bruce said, smiling again.

"Sure thing... and what about us?" Benji asked.

In response Bruce spread his legs, put his hand in his boxers and pulled out his cock. 

"Lock the door behind you," he said," I suddenly feel a little less bad about this."

Benji paused for a second to admire the massive snake that had appeared as if from another world, in the crotch of Benji's spread legs. Without muttering a word, he got up and locked the door. Seconds later, he had his weight supported by his hands placed on the arms of the chair, leaning in he kissed Bruce. His kiss was initially unrequited, finding Bruce do nothing with his lips as he was receiving Benji's tender lips, but then Bruce started to respond and soon the boys were French kissing in abandon. Benji shifted his weight gradually and soon was on his knees, their kiss broken. Instead he was kissing his pecks and nipples, teething on the soft flesh sticking out until they were erect. Bruce put his hands on Benji's head and moaned at the sensual treatment he was getting. He got his six pack kissed next as the tense muscles were licked as Benji made his way down towards the star prize. 

Bruce's dick was already semi-hard, lying on top of his pants idly; Benji picked it up with one hand and got on his knees. He took a while to look at it, admiring it for its beauty and ruggedness, much like its owner. He kissed the tip and licked the head a little with his tongue, making Bruce moan in delight, and then he swallowed the head. Within seconds, the phallus reclaimed its maximum ass fucking size. Benji swallowed more and more as he was reminded once again why he loved so much to be in this position. The taste and smell of strong sex was heavy in his mouth and nose and those sensations began to float onto his mind and make him feel like he was being drugged with lust. With his tongue he felt every bit of the fleshy rod he could. The veins and arteries, the curve of the head and the spot underneath the head and the piss slit. He was exploring that dick like he was aconquistador looking for gold. Soon he began bobbing his head up and down the shaft, making suction noises and slurping and salivating heavily. He pulled out, took a good look at it and at Bruce who had his head back in pleasure, then put it back in his head and sucked on it until it entered the depths of his mouths and beyond in the depths of his throat. Being deep throated was no new experience for Bruce, but every time he got it done to him, he felt like it was the first time, especially when the cocksucker knew what he or she was doing. In this case, Benji was deep throating the phallus like a veteran porn star. Benji had warmed up his throat a little before had tried to swallow the whole thing in one go, allowing his throat muscles to expand a little and get used to being stuffed. With the thing buried deep in his mouth, he began bob and slurp on it more, causing intense the warmth and moisture and Bruce equally intense arousal.

"Ooh yeah suck that shit," Bruce cheered him on, feeling the build up of pleasure in his balls and sensing the ceaseless release of pre-cum that leaked into Benji's mouth. Benji didn't need much encouragement as once he had found his niche, he used his skills to suck the dick closer and closer to the edge. He palmed and tugged at his own crotch, slowly jerking his own dick. He would occasionally put a couple of fingers to his asshole, touching it as his butt was spread eagle.

Bruce's legs began to buck uncontrollably and he felt his ass clench uncontrollably. Benji continued to slurp and suck on the dick without missing a beat, his lips often touching the hair that stood at the base of Bruce's dick. With one of his free hands, he was not neglecting the balls, as his hand massaged the testis with precision like he was a nurse trying to spot testicular cancer. He pulled out and suck on the balls a little, making Bruce's mouth gape open in pleasure, before he put the dick back in his mouth and continued sucking.

Within seconds, Bruce was groaning in ecstasy as his dick began to shoot it's load.

"Aww fuck! Yeaaaah, fuck! Shit!" Bruce swore as he came, his cock spilling loads of hot cum into Benji's mouth, who had brought his head up so that most of the cum landed on his tongue, where he could taste and saviour the nutt completely. He loved the taste of the hot liquid filling his mouth, the strong and masculine scent and taste of warm man juice. He sucked and licked the head with enthusiasm, milking every drop of Bruce's cock.

"Mmmm," moaned Benji hotly as his mouth was filled. He swallowed Bruce's oozing nutt, licked the head clean and smacked his lips.

"Damn! You some kind of freak," Bruce said, smiling down at his lover and making him blush and smile in embarrassment, but not denial. 

"What can I say? I love sex. It's been a while." Benji said as he admitted the truth and kissed Bruce's 11 inch pipe, which was starting to soften as it had been drained.

Benji continued to suck it however, wanting it to get hard again so that he could suck more from it. Bruce moaned as administered new pleasure to his phallus. But he knew that Benji would have to do more to get him hard quickly. 

"Lick my balls," he whispered and immedietly felt Benji's hot breath smothering his nuts. Benji tongued and sucked on Bruce's testicles and tugged at his pants until they were round his ankles. With the other hand he jacked Bruce's dick steadily. He found it wasn't rising fast enough, so he decided it was time for drastic measures. Using both his hands, he lifted Bruce's hips and raised his ass above his head. Bruce was a little surprised by this action but didn't say anything. He watched and felt as Benji kissed and tongued his prostate and then as he began to lick further and further south, and tonguing licking his ass and hole. Benji loved the musky scent, mixed with the smell of fresh soap that came from the only slightly haired buns and asshole that Bruce had. Using his tonguing as a poker, he tapped on Bruce's pucker. Bruce was loving this new sensation, usually given to him only by some girls freaky enough to do it, not boys as he was usually the giver of anal pleasure. He had never had anything up his anus and this strange new feeling of Benji's hot tongue licking it was a gem. But he had to maintain authority or he would seem less like a top. It wasn't hard to convince Benji otherwise though, Bruce's dick was now as hard as a staff.

"Suck the dick, suck the dick," commanded Bruce before his pleasure got too intense. Benji did not protest and his lips were soon wrapped around the massive wood.

After a couple of minutes of sucking and getting it wet, Bruce raised Benji up and told him to place his hands on the desk and stick his ass out. Benji stood up, placed his hands on the desk and spread his ass as wide as possible and bent over, his ass protruding out like a sore thumb. Seconds later he felt it being eaten as Bruce returned the favour. He licked and sucked on Benji's tight boy pussy, touching its owners back, booty and thighs and legs with passion. After having fingered and eaten the boy hole, Bruce was pressing his dick, hard as steel, against it.

"Awwww shiit!" Benji moaned as he felt his tight sphincter being pried open as his cavity was being filled. It wasn't too long before Bruce had his entire dick all the way in Benji ass. He began to roll his hips, smacking his ass playfully as he fucked it. Benji moaned in pleasure as he felt his boy pussy adjust to the invasion it was receiving and the sensation he was getting as his erogenous zones were assaulted with every stroke and plunge that Bruce made with his big black dick into his sweet innerness. 

"Take it. That shit!" Commanded Bruce as he slapped Benji's thick booty," Give me that ass boy."

Benji moaned more and moaned more, loving the way he could feel pleasure all the way up his balls just from being fucked in the ass." Fuck me daddy! Fuck me!" he shouted eagerly.

Bruce rolled his hips faster, his thrusts picked up pace and he was soon reaching speeds that made Benji's body shake and the desk he was holding on to for dear life clatter and rumble.

"Yeah take that dick, you like me fucking your pussy?" taunted Bruce as his dick punched holes in Benji ass, slapping the cheeks.

"Yeah Bru, yeah baby. Fuck my ass," Benji moaned as he was being tormented.

"No Benji. I think you mean pussy. Do you like me fucking your pussy?" Bruce asked again, this time leaning forward as his thrusts increased in force.

"Yeah baby, my pussy. Fuck my pussy," moaned Benji as he felt the increased pressure.

"That's right baby. Don't you forget it either, this my pussy," Bruce taunted him further as his thrusts did not cease to ravage Benji's booty," It's my pussy. My booty too. Its like prison you see. You're my bitch now and I get to fuck you whenever I want to."

Benji couldn't believe what he was hearing, but somehow, as if not through his own will, he heard himself agreeing. 

"Yeah Bruce, it's your pussy and I'm your bitch."

Bruce smiled. He was getting near the edge again, his body dripping sweat as he doggy styled his friend. "That's right bitch! Take the dick!" he shouted as he fucked Benji silly.

Benji was floating somewhere on cloud nine. His mind was reeling with arousal as he fisted and jacked his dick, his head dropped below his shoulders from where he could Bruce's dick tear into his ass. He imagined he really was in prison and Bruce was one of the big dogs there, now butt- fucking his boy Benji, a young offender now made his bithc. He couldn't believe how much that thought aroused him. He jacked his dick continuously, till he felt the unmistakable feeling of cum approaching. His orgasm was intense. He felt and saw his dick shoot streams of spunk out and his ass lips contract and expand round the shaft that was keeping it open for business.




Black Nympho Ch. 02



"Ohh yeah! Awww fuck!" Benji roared in ecstasy as the orgasm took full force.

Bruce couldn't take it any longer either, he put in a couple of thrusts further and began coming too. He began pumping hot semen in Benji's abused ass, filling his guts with hot liquid till he was sure Benji could taste it. This having been his second load, he was less vocal but he was more spent. He collapsed on Benji's body, which had been lying on the desk already. The the lovers rested for a while, their bodies spent and exhausted and Benji's ass still sucking on Bruce's dick, which lay still deep in there. 

Before the end of the night, Bruce fucked Benji twice again. By the time the morning came, the boys could barely get up for school.

Over the next couple of weeks, Benji and Bruce fucked frequently. Either at his room or Bruce's, Benji would find himself on his back or his knees, ass raised and pussy hole stuffed with Bruce's massive hard on. Usually Benji would get a load of cum inside him via the back door or his mouth, but on some occasions Bruce would pull out when getting head and cum right on Benji's face, ruining his pretty boy looks by coating his lips and cheeks with hot cum to add humiliation to the pleasure. Nevertheless, Benji never objected and 

During school times, Benji would suck Bruce's dick in the school toilets, trying his best to suck Bruce's dick as fast yet passionately , trying to feel the hot cum flood his face again. After many weeks of being lovers, Benji knew the ins and outs (as did Bruce's dick)of his lover's dick and sucked till it blew a fresh dosage of hot boy spunk in his mouth and lips. It was a good feeling and Benji had been jacking his own dick off in appreciation. Bruce would usually wait for him to cum before leaving, as he had his dick and balls licked and sucked.

One night, Benji was giving Bruce such good head Bruce came a little early, cumming in Benji's hair and eye. This of course burned intensively, and Benji had to rush naked to the showers to clean it. After having done so, he realised he would jack of there while he was enjoying the hot water over his body. After about ten minutes, Bruce walked in on him and enquired if he was alright. Benji said he was and noticed immediately that Bruce's dick was hard again. Within minutes, Benji was bent over and fucked thoroughly in the showers, screaming loudly as he was with ecstasy and hoping that the sound of the showers drowned out his shouting. Of course Bruce knew that someone could come across them, even though it was really late, but he didn't seem to care much as he filled Benji with hot boy juice. As it was, they were being watched by someone. Though neither of them would find out until later.



Black Nympho Ch. 03



As Benji had an understanding with Bruce, he had to become Sisco's lab partner. Just after break one day, he rushed back to class after having spent the last ten minutes on his knees and his mouth full of Bruce's dick. He walked in the class with everybody already sat, hoping a little nervously that no one could tell that he had just been busy giving someone fellatio. He sat next to Michael and Leo, his two oldest friends at that school and talked with them for a bit. Soon the teacher came in and the class fell quiet and got their books out. Benji turned around and looked at Sisco. He was seated at the back of the class with some of the rugby boys. He needed to pair himself up with him yet not make it too obvious he was doing it for any particular reason. The teacher began talking to the class. Before the end of the lecture, he had demonstrated an experiment and required everyone to pair up to write the lab report. At the end of the class, people began to pair up. Benji quickly walked over to Sisco, not without the annoying interruption first though.

"Benji you want pair up?" someone asked him. He declined and carried on walking towards where Sisco was still seated.

"Hey man you want to pair up?" Benji asked him.

"Me?" Sisco asked, no doubt surprised that he would be chosen by someone who actually knew a good deal about physics," you want to do it with me?"

"Um yeah. Micheal and Leo are paired up and Vince isn't here today, he's usually my partner."

"Sure. No problem. When do you want to start?" Sisco asked. It looked like he had bought the offer without thinking it was anything else but a gesture.

"Tonight, I want to try and get it done before the end of the weekend." Benji reasoned.

"Okay man, see you tonight. My room or yours?"

"Mine. I got to run to my next class, talk to you later buddy."

Later that day, they started the report. Benji hadn't realised how much of a challenge it was going to be. Sisco didn't know nearly as much as he should have. Benji had to explain a lot of concepts that should have been known to him already. They spent a good three hours with Benji doing most of the talking and still they hadn't finished. But at least by the end of the night, Benji was sure that the next session Sisco would be more clued as he just been tutored a lot of physics.

As it was the boys couldn't meet again until the weekend. On Saturday morning, most of the school travelled to Durban to play sports against one of the rival schools there, Prince Albert Boys College. By the end of the afternoon, the games had finished and the boys were already on the way back, tired and spent from the busy day of sports. The first's rugby team had won, a match where Sisco and Bruce had scored a try each. Benji played for the first hockey team and they had won as well. So while everyone one was tired, it was a successful trip.

Benji had approached Sisco after the match and asked him if he wanted to do some of the report that night, so that they could finish it before Sunday. Sisco reluctantly agreed, holding his shoulder in a way that told Benji he was injured.

He told him that if he wasn't feeling well later, it wouldn't be a problem and that he could do most of it on his own. Sisco said that would be fine. 

Later that day, Benji was walking in the hostel when SIsco walked past him, with just a towel on.

"Hey Benji, I feel a little better. How about we start on the report soon?" he said.

"Yes sure, no problem. Do you want to come over to my room after you take a shower?" he asked.

"Actually, let's do it in my room." Sisco said without really explaining why but Benji agreed." Okay cool, wait for me there."

Benji went over to his room, got the books and resources he would need and made his way over to Sisco's room on the side of the hostel. He had always liked Sisco's room, it was small yet comfortable and he had made good use of lighting by having two desk lamps and one which he draped a cloth over to give the room a red tint whenever it was on. Benji found this created a sexy mood in the room and he began to wonder how many girls had succumbed to Sisco's seduction in this room. Thinking of this made him a little horny... he began to long for Bruce again. He felt a little annoyed that Bruce had decided to stay in Durban after the match, since he lived there, he had gone home for the weekend. But there wasn't anything that Benji could do about that so he knew that later on he would just have to jack off.

Sisco came back after a while, bursting in and disrupting Benji's thoughts. He was still wearing only his towel but as he closed the door, the towel dropped and he stood there fully naked, his cock dangling a little. Benji had seen him naked many times before, in the showers and changing rooms, but this was the first time he truly began to lust for him. The light in the room shone on Sisco's dark body and made it look bronze. Sisco walked over to his closet and turned around, showing his perfect ass and back. Benji stared at this for as long as Sisco's back was towards him, feeling great excitement from the unquestionable wrong it was to lust after his friend. He was technically with Bruce, lusting after Sisqo would be a step too far.

Sisco was spending an awfully long time in the wardrobe, he seemed to be looking for something whilst he had stood butt as naked in front of Benji, causing his friend further discomfort. He got out some lotion and began to apply it on his body, massaging the oil into his skin and muscles. He spent a long time rubbing his shoulder, which was still sore from the rugby game earlier that day.

"Damn, my shoulder hurts like a bitch," he said softly, breaking Benji from his voyeur session.

"Hmm? What's up with it?" Benji asked, trying to sound concerned.

"I think I bruised a muscle or something, could your put some deep heat on it? I can't reach behind my shoulder where the pain is," Sisco said.

Benji got up and went over and stood behind the naked body. Sisco handed him a tub deep heat and with his hand twisted behind his back, he pointed to where he wanted it to be applied.

"Aren't you going to put some clothes first?" Benji asked.

"Nah, I need you to put the deep heat in first, or it will all get in my clothes," Sisco said," besides, it's nothing you haven't seen before."

Benji's frowned at that comment. Was that flirting? He didn't want to find out. His hands shook a little as he squeezed a bit of lotion into his hand and began to massage into Sisco's back, making his friend moan a little as he was being tendered.

"Yeah that's it Benji, good job man," Sisco said as he was being relieved of the tension in his back. Benji finished, gave the deep heat back to him and went over to the desk and sat down again.

"We really need to get this report finished," he said, his head still full of the strong smell of deep heat," we have to hand it in on Monday and..." he didn't finish.

Sisco had turned around and Benji saw his dick, now a raging hard on. His mouth opened agape without his will as he saw the sheer furious size of Sisco's dick, all ten inches.

He smiled unashamedly," maybe that's something you've never seen before."

Benji looked at him," What the hell man?"

"Sorry yo, massages tend to do that to me. You got such a nice touch it felt like I was being massaged by a chick, it'll go down in a bit."

He said this but still didn't put clothes back on. He went over to Benji, his dick leading the way as it protruded from his crotch like a spear, casting a shadow on the well in the dimly lit room.

Benji was trying to figure out what the hell was going.

"Sisco do you mind putting some drawers on something," he smiled, a little embarrassed.

Sisco walked up to him, his dick now only inches away from Benji," Sure, that is if you want me to?"

"What?" Benji thought he hadn't heard right. But he had and next thing he saw was Sisco grab his dick and raise it in a provocative manner.

"We both know why you asked me to be your partner, so let's cut the bullshit," he said, shocking Benji.

"I-I- dont't know what the hell you're talking about but-"

"Shh. Just go with it yo," Sisco said and put his hand on Benji's face and pushed his dick closer to it.

Benji didn't realise it at first, but the next that happened was that Sisco's dick was just an inch away from his face and he could smell the strong scent of sex it gave of. Without thinking too much, he leaned in and kissed the tip. His reaction was automatic. He didn't have control over what happened next. Just as much as he didn't want it to happen, he couldn't stop it from happening.

"Shit!" he thought to himself, whilst swallowing the tip of the dick that was in front of him, putting his left hand on the shaft and stroking it lightly. His right hand he put in his pants and began to massage his dick, which was no surprise, already hard.

He couldn't believe he was doing this with Sisco. He never would have guessed he was anything but straight... but then again the same could have been said for Bruce, who was just as straight acting and masculine as Sisco. The truth was Benji had at times lusted after Sisco, the guy was one of the hottest in the school. Tall and dark, with muscles ripped and toned and good looks, he was the perfect model and had a career no doubt in rugby after wards. Benji would happily allow himself to be fucked by him- if it wasn't for Bruce. But Bruce wasn't here. And they relationship, if you call it that, was certainly not mutually exclusive from Bruce's side. He still fucked girls on a regular occasion and wasn't shy about it either. So this was perhaps payback, Benji thought.

He swallowed more dick and soon he was half way past the shaft. Slobbering and stroking on it, he decided that he would give Sisco the best blow job ever. He began to pump his head on the dick, bobbing with increasing speed and licking and sucking the head and shaft. Sisco wasn't being disappointed either, he was moaning and loving every second of this: but who wouldn't? Benji was one sexy boy and he knew how to suck a dick. Without being told how to do anything, he took charge. He sucked and licked the skin, he let his tongue run down the shaft and follow the veins all the way to the tip, he cradled the balls and sucked and licked them till they were dripping with spit. Doing this for several minutes was making Sisco grunt like an animal, he decided to take charge and when his dick was inside Benji's mouth, he pushed in with his hips and found to his pleasure Benji offer no resistance. He must have guessed that Benji had done this before because he was allowing that shaft to enter all the way. Soon Benji's face was in Sisco's pubic region and the entire dick was throated successfully. Using this technique, he breathed out of his nose and slobbered and spat on the dick, knowing that his mouth was giving Sisco's dick every inch of pleasure.

He pulled out at last and licked his lips in satisfaction. A drop of precum and spit had formed at the tip of Sisco's dick and he bent in again and swallowed the juice there. He wanted to swallow the whole dick again, but instead Sisco grabbed his head, put one leg on the chair he was sitting on began humping in and out of his mouth.

"Yeah take it!" he shouted as he fucked Benji's mouth. Benji complied eagerly and moaned as his face was being ridden. He tried to drop his gaze but Sisco's pushed his head back.

"Look at me son, look at me fuck your face!" he demaned and Benji did, looking at him with those green innocent eyes. "Yeah son! I am going to treat you like a ho, fuck your pretty boy face with my cum," he taunted as he brutally rammed his dick in and out of Benji's face.

Benji listened to what Sisco was saying but all he could do was moan and feel his dick grow harder, shocked in disbelief as to how far he had gone. First Bruce now Sisco too? Damn! He realised then that he was truly submissive, that he loved being in this position, being used and treated like a ho.

"Fuck! Oh yeah! Shit!" Sisco shouted as he came all over Benji's mouth and face, leaving a huge mess of spunk all over his good looks.

Benji moaned as he so did, then swallowed the head to suck of the last bit of cum. 

"Mmmm... you like that shit, don't you?" Sisco asked as he smeared some cum and spit from Benji's cheeks and fed into his mouth.

"Hell yeah," the bottom said and sucked on Sisco's juicy finger. 

Sisco smiled," Good. I'm glad you do. 'Cos you know I got a lot more in store for you."

Benji wanted to ask what he meant, but he didn't need to because Sisco pulled him up by the arm and guided him to bend over the desk, ass sticking out. He pulled his pants down, then his boxers, revealing Benji's sexy, caramel colored bubble butt.

"Shit, I've always know you were packing a lot, didn't know how much till I was this close though," Sisco teased, rubbing and squeezing Benji's ass, like he was a master chef preparing pizza dough.

Benji moaned a lot, he loved the feel of Sisco's hard hands kneading and groping his ass.

"Bend over some more," Sisco commanded and Benji complied, bending his back even further so that his chest was nearly touching the desk.

Sisco spread his ass cheeks. He loved Benji's ass, it's little hair, big yet firm built. Spreading Benji's ass as far wide as possible, he pressed his fingers into Benji's hole, receiving a soft moan from the beneficiary. He began to rub the hole, using the flat of his fingers to massage the pucker and making Benji buck and jerk with shots of pleasure. Benji dropped his chest onto the desk and pulled his one leg up flat onto the table, stretching and exposing his ass as much as possible. Sisco didn't waste time with this invitation, he rubbed Benji's asshole even more, pressing hard against it and controlling Benji's ass, which was gyrating wildly.

"You like me rubbing that pussy?" Sisco asked and got a whimper of delight in response from Benji. With the same hand he had been rubbing Benji's ass, he brought it round and put two fingers in Benji's mouth. Benji sucked on them like they were candy, or more accurately, Sisco's dick. Then Sisco pulled them out and shoved them slowly but fixedly in Benji's ass. 

"Aah fuck!" Benji cried in the unexpected invasion, feeling like his ass had just been torn open. 

Sisco slowed just a bit when he heard his friend's cries of protest, giving him time to get used to the digits in his ass. Once he felt Benji's body relax, he applied pressure and worked his way up, turning and twisting a bit to loosen up the sphincter. He pushed further until he found the familiar hard surface inside Benji's ass that was the prostate area, and began to massage it. The response he got from Benji's was emphatic. Benji bucked wildly, his ass and back gyrating in pleasure at the feeling of Sisco's fingers inside his ass, working magic. He pumped forward onto the desk, spreading his ass even further so Sisco could do more inside him. Sisco began to rhythmically fuck Benji's ass with his fingers. He added a third, which nearly didn't fit inside the pucker, but after some pressure (and a lot of noise from Benji) it finally made its way inside. Soon, Sisco was fingering Benji's in fast speeds and making the hole loosen up while Benji was moaning in delight and pleasure.

"It's time we made this more interesting," Sisco said. And before Benji knew what was happening, Sisco had pulled his fingers out, put the head of his dick on Benji's pussy and began to press in. Benji moaned some more, his ass was loosened up due to the Sisco's fingerwork, but not nearly enough for Sisco's massive sausage. Yet he knew that since he had successfully put that thing in his mouth and sucked it off, it should have no problem getting inside his ass. He was right. Soon, Sisco had pushed the entire shaft all the way up to the hilt inside Benji's warm rectum. Within moments, he was pumping his hips, fucking his dick in and out of Benji's guts.

"Ooh! Oww! Hell yeaah!" Benji was moaning from the cocktail of pleasure and pain, happy at least that his ass was getting used to the constant assault. He had realised a long time that he love being fucked by a big hot dick. He would have been concerned about the fact that he was technically cheating on Bruce with his best friend, but Benji remembered that nowhere in their agreement had anyone stated that they were mutually exclusive to each other. Besides, Benji remembered, it was a well known fact that Bruce was still fucking girls whenever he get the chance, which didn't really bother Benji much at all. Just as long as he was getting his end of the deal... he was happy. Very happy.

"Oh yeah, fuck me baby," Benji whispered as he felt Sisco's dick slide in and out of his ass.

Sisco was humping him like a rabbit, mercilessly thrusting in and out and making the whole desk shake.

"You like my dick inside your ass Benji?" he taunted as he used one hand to pull back Benji's head. "I know you do. Cause your tight pussy is squeezing my shit hard, I can tell you love this dick." Sisco grabbed Benji's arms by his biceps and pulled him up, arching his back and using his arms as leverage as he pumped harder into him," That's why you wanted to be my lab partner, so I can fuck you. So you can suck my dick and have me bust my nutt all over your face."

"Aaaw Sisco, fuck!" Benji moaned as he was being fucked, the sensation too strong for him to be able to respond.

"Yeah I'm fucking you! Been wanting to do it for years. Bet you wanted me to do it too, huh?"

"Yes, yeah!" Benji could only say.

"Yeah what?"

"I wanted you to fuck me. I want this dick," Benji heard himself say.

"I know you do. I can tell a power bottom when I see one. You got those nice looks, sexy as fuck and that nice, big booty. I can tell you wanted my dick all along."

"I did. I wanted you to fuck me like a slut."

"Like a slut? Hell yeah nigga! I bet you want more than just my dick. You've taken dick before? Haven't you, slut?" Sisco demanded as he rammed his dick in and out of Benji.

"Yeah, I have," Benji admitted. 

"Of course you have. I could tell right away," Sisco let go of Benji's arms, but before he could fall on his chest again, Sisco put his hand around Benji's chest and cradled him closer, pressing his back against his chest and gyrating his hips slowly as he deep fucked Benji. 

After fucking him like this for a couple of seconds, Sisco pulled out and took a step back.

"Get on the bed, slut," he commanded Benji, who obeyed instantly." Good, lie down on your back."

Benji did as he was told, caught up in the moment. He realised that this sex would probably change the dynamics of their friendship, outside the bedroom, but he couldn't do anything about that anymore. In any case, it hadn't made things impossible with Bruce; the two were a lot closer now than ever before, even when they weren't fucking. Hopefully Sisco wouldn't make himself a nuisance all the time...

"Oh fuck!" Benji snapped back to the present. He had been lying on his back on Sisco's bed, legs spread wide, when Sisco mounted him from the front missionary style. Within seconds he was fucking Benji at top speed again and causing the bottom to moan and exclaim.

In this position, Sisco was able to pump even more dick into Benji's innards, fucking him at full speed and making the whole bed shake near breaking point. He could feel his balls nearing ejaculation. He shifted his weight a little and had Benji turn beneath him, such that one leg was on his shoulder, and continued to fuck him like this, in long sessions of a steady rhythm of fast past and then slow, long dicking.

"Please baby, nutt that shit. I can't take much more," Benji begged.

"You got it. Where do you want it?" Sisco asked.

"Inside me. Cum inside my ass," Benji moaned.

Sisco continued to fuck him for about a minute more, when he gradually began to pant and soon slowed down and then stopped. He grunted loudly as he came inside Benji, who was still whimpering and now because of the feeling of warm cum flooding his guts. He used his ass to squeeze Sisco's dick, squeezing his sphincter muscles around his friends dick and milking every last drop of sperm into him. 




Black Nympho Ch. 03



"Oooh, yeah that shit was good," Sisco still reeled in the after-sense of the orgasm. He pulled his dick out and fell down on the bed next to Benji, who was still lying with his legs spread wide, feeling the cool air against his moist, cum splattered pussy hole.

Benji was so horny now that he just jacked off for a couple of seconds before he came all over himself, his sperm coating his chest and face. He was still moaning in delight and squeezing and spreading his legs open and shut, as if he was still being fucked.

"Damn boy, you love the dick, don't you?" Sisco chuckled at the obviously still lustful Benji." You got some libido, but don't worry, so do I."

Sisco scooped up some of the cum from Benji's chest and chin and fed it to him. He then leaned over and kissed him. Benji felt SIsco's warm tongue enter his mouth and he returned the favour, happy at least to be able to put something inside him for a change. Lying in a spooning position, Sisco embraced Benji's body close to him, his crotch firmly pressed to Benji's ass and his dick placed neatly between the two buns.

"I wasn't lying, I've been wanting to hit this sexy ass for a long time," Sisco whispered in Benji's ear as their kiss broke.

"Yeah I don't blame you. But I can say the same for you too, I've been lusting you a long time. You have a great body," Benji replied, running his hands all over Sisco's arms as he so did and feeling the hard, ropey muscles the rugby player had.

Sisco laughed a little," You took my dick like a champ. How many guys you been with?"

"Two. I've always bottomed though, don't care much for top..." 

"Oh I can tell a freaky bottom when I see one. Just can't get enough of the dick. Don't worry, we'll find a way to satisfy your appetite," Sisco said and leaned in to kiss Benji's neck.

"We? Who's we?" Benji asked puzzled by the remark.

"You'll find out soon enough."

The two boys swapped sperm flavoured spit for some time, before they began to notice they were both hard again. They kissed a little longer, continuing the four play for some time, before Benji felt Sisco's masterful dick moving in and around his ass. He lifted his legs, allowing access and soon he felt Sisco's dick pressing firmly into his still loose pussy. Sisco entered him again, this time without using his hands and began fucking him in the spooning position.

The two fucked until late in the night. The following day, Benji decided to finish the lab report on his own, still feeling a little awkward. He avoided Sisco the whole day.



Black Nympho Ch. 04



A week and a half had passed since Benji and Sisco's sexual escapade, without any follow up. In addition, Benji hadn't fucked Bruce ever since either- and was beginning to wonder why. At first he didn't think Bruce would care so much that he had slept with his best friend but now he was thinking perhaps he did. Why else was had they not had sex? Usually, ever since Benji and Bruce had started fucking regularly, the two would have sex at least three times a week, if not four, and many times more would Benji suck Bruce's dick just so that he could get off. What had changed? Benji wondered.

"Letting Sisco fuck you, that's what. Stupid idea! Can't have everyone you want man," Benji thought to himself.

The two had an unspoken agreement to never discuss their sexual relations with each other in public places. When they were around other people, they simply acted like nothing was up and this worked well for Benji. Just because he was a bottom in the sack didn't he was a bitch outside. He was still a guy who could handle himself, he played first team hockey which made him a top athlete. He knew this and had been happy that Bruce, and so far Sisco, respected this.

He was lying in bed late in the night and about to start jacking off. Lately, it had been his only source of release as he had been starved of his fuck buddy. Lying in his bed, with just his underwear on, he began to grope and feel his balls and dick, calling on the material he had collected lately of all the times he had been fucked. He was just about to start getting hot and heavy, when the door knocked.

Benji froze, checked himself and immediately put his boxers back on.

"What?" he shouted angrily, annoyed that he had just been disturbed. The door opened slowly and one of the juniors walked in.

"Benji?"

"What do you want?" Benji asked briskly, still annoyed.

"Micheal sent me to tell you he really needs to see you about something quickly," he told him.

"What the fuck! Why doesn't he come here?" Benji asked, frowning and sitting up in bed.

"I don't know. I guess he couldn't... he told me to please see, it was very important." 

Benji grunted in annoyance. "Ok thanks kid, beat it."

The junior didn't waste a second and was out the door. Benji got up, picked his keys and was walking out the door. He didn't mind walking around practically naked, as it was summer and pretty hot. He was only wearing a tight pair of boxer briefs as he usually slept in his underwear. Feeling a little annoyed and curious as to why Mike had called him over, he walked quickly through the quiet, dark hostel to Mike's room. He knocked on the door and heard someone call him to enter. He did and to his surprise, Bruce was inside.

"Bruce, what's up. Where's Mike?" Benji asked. Bruce was leaning on Mike's desk, his arms crossed and had the air and look of smugness that gave Benji the impression that something was up.

"Hi Benji, Mike's not in right now, he won't be back anytime soon."

Benji frowned," Okay, he just had someone ask me to come over and see him. What's up with that?"

Bruce smiled," Well actually- I asked Sam to call you over and told him to say it was Mike's request."

"Why did you do that?" Benji asked, feeling a little vulnerable in Bruce's company and not for the first time.

"I think you know why Benji. Why don't you close the door and come in," Bruce said, standing up straight.

Benji did as he was told, and walked in towards Bruce. He realised that a small erection had formed in his tight white boxers. Bruce stepped up towards him and put his arms around him, kissing him passionately. Benji melted into his embrace immediately, his dick immediately hard as wood as he felt Bruce's touching and rubbing his back and his tongue swirling in his mouth. But he was shocked by what happened next. Bruce broke their kiss and pushed him roughly against the desk, bending him slightly.

"Oww, what the hell man!" Benji asked.

"Shut up!" Bruce said as he pressed himself onto Benji, his dick, evidently hard too, fitting snugly between Benji's poking ass. "I found out something motherfucker, you've been fucking Sisco. Didn't I tell you this ass was mine," Bruce said, groping an ass cheek firmly as he mentioned it.

"Oh shit man- I didn't think you'd mind, " Benji tried to reason, but Bruce slapped his ass in response, causing him to yelp.

"Wasn't your call to make. It's my ass and you don't whore it out to anyone unless I say. You got that?" Bruce said as he pulled Benji's head back. Benji could only manage a soft 'yes'. Surprisingly, this treatment wasn't causing him to be angry, instead he still had a full raging hard on in his pants to suggest that he was in fact enjoying it a lot. "I am not surprised by your behaviour though," Bruce continued, "I would expect exactly that from a slut. "

"Please Bruce, it was just once. It didn't mean anything," Benji tried to plead with Bruce, but again he got a slap on the ass despite his pleas.

"I said shut up, bitch. If you speak out of line one more time..." Bruce warned. "I don't care how many times he fucked you. From what he told me, he must have pumped you so full of cum you probably still have some of it still in you now." Bruce squeezed Benji's ass, using his thumb to apply pressure on his crack and asshole through the briefs Benji was wearing. "Let's see if this pussy is still tight, Sisco's got a big dick."

Bruce got on his knees, with Benji bent in front of him and his ass sticking out in front of his face. He grabbed Benji's undies and pulled them down, all the way to Benji's ankles. The bottom exclaimed at the sudden feeling of being exposed like that. Bruce stuck out his finger and Benji turned his head and sucked on it, knowing it was just foreshadowing for what was to come in his mouth later.

Bruce used the spit covered finger to probe Benji's pucker, feeling the tightness and expecting it as if he was looking for any flaws. He didn't find any.

"Good. This ass is still tight," Bruce said and dove right into eating as reward to Benji. 

The moment Bruce's tongue touched Benji's pucker, he began to moan. The feeling of wet tongue on his ass made him buck wildly and when he got out of control, Bruce had to slap his ass and tell him to calm the fuck down. Benji did as he was told, he bent down to allow Bruce complete access to his crack and had to reduce his pleasure to just wailing and whimpering with his head and chest pressed firmly onto the desk. It was hard for him to do so however, Bruce's vigorous tongue was making Benji feel pleasure he's scarcely felt before. Who knew that just two weeks without sex would make it feel so good. Bruce was a master salad tosser. He used the tip of his tongue to just touch the pucker, exciting it by slightly flapping the tip over the skin and edges. He would then dive in, used the whole tongue to lick and moisten the pussy, slobbering all over it and leaving a big gooey mess before pulling back and blowing on it to cool it down before it overheated. Bruce spread Benji's ass cheeks and looked at the asshole, puckering like mad as if it was trying to say something to him. He blew on it some more before diving in to lick the bottom part of the hole nearest to the prostate that had so many nerves. Using a couple of fingers, he would slightly slap and rub the pucker, before he dove in for some more tossing. Benji was throwing that ass back in his face, trying to get as much of Bruce's tonguing into him as possible. He was trying to decide: what fell better, a skilled tongue on his ass or a dick inside it? Either way, he loved it. Bruce could tell to. Benji's hard 8 inch dick was telling no lies.

"Shame that he ain't going to use it much tonight. It's a nice dick," Bruce thought.

Judging by the way Benji was moaning, Bruce wasn't doing no evil; after having lubed up Benji's hole till it was shining slick in the lamp light, he inserted his middle finger up to his knuckle and began to finger Benji loose. This made Benji moan even more and he was soon slapping the table involuntarily and twisting his back to try and see the shit that was going on behind him. Bruce got up to his feet and put one hand on Benji's shoulder and bent his back slightly backwards, arching it so that Benji's ass stuck out, Bruce's finger still inside it.

"It's good pussy right here, tight as fuck. But by the time we're done here tonight, it'll be as loose as girl pussy."

Benji gasped at the sound of that threat," yeah nigger. Fuck me, please! I can't take it no more! I've been thinking about your dick for days."

"Oh yeah? I bet you've been playing with yourself too- can't blame you for loving this daddy dick." Bruce slapped his hard cock on Benji's ass cheek.

"Yeah boo you know I love that shit," Benji said.

"So you been playing with yourself thinking about this dick fucking your pussy?"

"Hell yeah nigger! Been playing with my pussy while thinking about that dick inside me," he confessed. He was being very open and was too horny to care.

Bruce slapped his ass," good boy. That's what I want to hear. But I bet your fingers are no substitute for a good dicking, isn't that so?"

"Oh hell no. I've been using a dildo and even that's not good enough. Nothing beats a dick."

"Dildo, huh? I wonder where you got that... so who's dick do you see fucking you?" Bruce asked him as his finger slid in and out of Benji's warm, spit soaked hole.

"What do you mean?" Benji enquired, turning his head back to look at Bruce.

"Who's dick to you think about entering your pussy, mine or Sisco's?" 

Benji paused for a minute, thinking about it. " Both," he said.

He got another slap on the ass," Good boy. You ain't shying away from being the slut, aren't you?"

"Hell no, you know I ain't," Benji said and wiggled his ass playfully as he was being fingered. Bruce pulled his finger out and moved behind Benji, his cock poised and hard as steel. He placed the head at Benji's entrance and pushed in slowly. Benji wasn't lying about fucking himself with toys, but he hadn't done so in a good several days and his ass was tight even after Bruce's fingering and licking. He felt Bruce's dick go inside him and he began to whimper as he realised he had got more than he bargained for with Bruce's fat sausage. Still Benji had taken Bruce's dick inside him many times and it wasn't long before he was all the way in and fucking him rhythmically while Benji had his ass poked out and his hands gripping the table for support. He was shamelessly moaning and whimpering like a bitch as Bruce ruthlessly pumped his guts.

Benji could feel Bruce's dick inside him and after he'd gotten used to it, he began to throw his ass back and pump himself on Bruce. This impressed him, so he decided to give the bottom a turn at being the driver. He slapped his ass and told him to keep pumping like that.

Benji didn't argue, he thrust he ass as far back as he could reach and then pulled back. He was enjoying this new role, usually he would just be dicked by Bruce without any real say, but here he was in control and could extract pleasure at his own rate from the big chocolate dick. He spread his legs a little further and put his back up, his arms now barely touching the table as he pumped his ass on Bruce's fat meat, desperately trying to squeeze every ounce of pleasure he could from it. He arched his back further and was now nearly standing up, his would have been touching Bruce's chest weren't it for the arch he had to make so as to ensure his was still full of dick. Bruce played with Benji nipples and felt his smooth chest and tense abs and pecks, as the bottom fucked his dick. Benji turned his head and looked at Bruce lovingly. The two kissed and Bruce's tongue forced its way in Benji's mouth, once again the dominant extremity. Benji loved the feeling of dick and tongue inside him and secretly fantasised about sucking dick while being fucked in the ass. Bruce took over a little from this position, thrusting harshly and making Benji moan. He was happy to notice that none of his moans or whimpers or sounds were because he was in pain any more. It was all pleasure.

He grabbed his face roughly and pulled him away, then he grabbed his shoulder and bent his back effortlessly. Benji was once again bent over as Bruce had had enough of the bottom being in charge for now. He fucked him like this for a few more minutes, when he suddenly pulled out. Benji knew he hadn't come yet. He couldn't feel any warm liquid inside him but he also knew that Bruce could really pace himself and could last a long time.

Bruce slapped his ass playfully, as Benji was still bent in front of him. "Sexy, tight little ass. Love that shit," he mused as he played with his favourite fuck toy. He spread Benji's ass cheeks apart, revealing the hole he had just fucked to be open and loose. " Turn around," Bruce commanded as he took a step back. Benji did so and got on his knees without needing to be told because Bruce was standing up right, his massive tool pointing upwards and the look on his face saying only one thing. Benji was no mind reader but he could tell what Bruce wanted and he swallowed his dick whole and sucked on it immediately. Like a pilgrim before his idol, he was kneeled before him, his mouth stretched with fat dick and his lips drooling spit and sex juice.

"Mmm" Benji moaned lustfully as he slurped and bobbed on the dick. He was an expert cocksucker now and didn't even need to use his hands to make Bruce feel good, he bobbed on that shit so well Bruce was thinking it was like being inside pussy. 

"Girl pussy that is, coz nothing beats Benji pussy," he thought to himself.

Benji was struggling to think clearly, he was so damn horny. He couldn't think of anything better than being here and sucking Bruce's 11 inch masterpiece... maybe having it fuck him. He believed he welded some power over him too, he was responsible for the pleasure he was getting, the kind of pleasure that makes men crazy, that people search for their whole lives and never get. The inhibited, raw simplicity of a good fuck. Nothing like it. He loved the smell of Bruce's dick; musky and strong yet not too strong, a taste that was bitter and sweet and salty. He loved the way it felt inside his mouth and the way it responded in there through subtle jerks and bulges in its texture as if to indicate it was truly alive. It was so juicy and wet now, from Benji's spit and its own lubrication that it felt like it the surface was made of liquid, but the solid shaft that still held firm was unmistakable. With his two hands free, he began to think of himself for a change and stuck a finger in his ass and played with it, loving the way it felt a little less tight now that it had been opened again. The other hand he played with his dick, knowing that chances were good it would be the only attention it would receive tonight. Bruce was the dominant top and he didn't mess with no dicks. Benji didn't mind though, in some ways he preferred it even. Pleasuring himself was good, especially his ass, his fingers probing and stretching his hole as if it were another person. 

Suddenly the door opened and Benji's heart nearly stopped. He thought he had locked it!

He stopped and meant to pull out when Bruce grabbed his head and held it firm and told him to carry on. Benji reluctantly continued knowing that this was another line he had crossed... now someone else knew that he was getting fucked by dudes. The other person didn't say anything at first, but Benji could hear him approaching by the sound of his feet and when he was close to them, Benji was no longer concentrating on Bruce's dick but rather on what the hell was going to happen next. He was so nervous and had never felt this exposed before; a feeling that was both frightening and a little exciting, something his hard dick confirmed.

"Damn man, looks like you started without me," Sisco said, who had just walked in. Benji was surprised to hear his voice and turned his head to look at him. There he was standing, wearing just slack pants and an arrogant grin face that was also a little threatening. Benji was clever enough to figure out this was a set up.

"So you fellas been playing me?" he asked. Bruce and Sisco smiled at each other knowingly, confirming Benji's suspicions.

"Yeah just a little hey," Bruce said," actually Sisco here doesn't really need your help with the science practicals anymore. Isn't that right Sisco?"

Benji looked at Sisco and saw that what Bruce had said was true. Damn! Looks like he just got fucked in more ways then one... but why?

"So you guys pulled the wool over my eyes," Benji spoke, still on his knees naked and his face covered in dick juice and spit," what the hell for?"

But Benji didn't get an answer, instead Bruce bent over and kissed him passionately, a way that he had never kissed him before. It was intense and dominant and Benji felt the combination of surprise and strength overwhelm him and he relaxed to the point where his spine curved in and as he was sat on his knees and his poked out, as if in anticipation.

Bruce finally broke their kiss, trailing a line of spit as he did and smiled at Benji," don't worry", he said "You'll find out very soon." And he stood up again. Benji was about to wonder what that meant when he saw that Sisco had dropped his slacks and was standing there with his dick hanging softly. Benji didn't need to be invited in words, he crawled over to Sisco and kissed the mushroom head and swallowedsoftly the dick in his mouth. 

"So, you want this dick as well, huh"? Sisco asked him. 

Benji looked at Sisco with doe eyes and mumbled "Yes".

"Shiit... man I thought you were getting enough from Bruce, obviously he ain't fucking you enough," he said looking down at Benji.

"Hell I fucked this bitch so many times but he never gets enough. Looks like he needs more than one dick to please him."

Benji couldn't agree more, but his mouth was full and he didn't want to say anything. However his body gave him away as he was on his knees he arched his back a little further and spread his ass as an invite.

Bruce laughed, "Look at that shit. Benji's on his knees sucking yo dick and his pussy is winking at me and begging me to fuck it again."

"Oh yeah suck that dick... mmmmm...." Sisco moaned," It's not often I get to meet quite so uninhibited... looks sexy though. Fucking slut!"

"I wonder if he's worse than Michelle... look how far is he willing to go," Bruce said, comparing Benji to Michelle, the local slut from the girls school. Benji was shocked to hear that but yet somehow remained aroused.

"Suck that dick yeah," Sisco encouraged," how about that Benji? Are you going to let us fuck you tonight? Michelle would and she's a slut..." Benji nodded in agreement, his eyes fixed at Sisco in a submissive glaze. "Looks like we found ourselves a new Michelle then," joked Sisco. Bruce laughed at that. Benji spread his ass even further in response to the humiliation.

Sisco bent down a little (he was quite a tall guy) and began to caress Benji's puckered ass. He parted the cheeks and rubbed Benji pussy roughly, illiciting loud moans from the bottom. He put one finger inside him and it felt like it was trying to swallow that finger.

"Shit, he's so fucking tight! I am going to love hitting that ass..."

"Is he? I just fucked him a couple of minutes ago, he doesn't stay loose for long then..." Bruce also stuck a finger inside Benji's ass. The two of them began to finger in and out of Benji's pussy, pushing in and pushing out as if choreographed and making Benji go crazy. He was moaning like an animal now, his breathing heavy and sudden, which in turn was making Sisco's dick feel even better. 

"That's right, handle yo bizness", he told Benji as he finger fucked him in unison with Bruce. 

He dropped down a little up and raised his one leg on to the chair next to the desk and dropped down low so he could get full access Benji's deep throat. Benji opened his legs wide and also took Sisco's dick in his mouth even further, making it grow even more. He licked up and down the shaft. He fondled Sisco's balls. The whole time he continued to moan as he was being fingered by the two studs.




Black Nympho Ch. 04



Sisco grabbed him by the back of the head and pushed it down on his dick. Benji started to gag a little but soon mastered sucking Sisco's dick. It wasn't long before it was unleashed and hard, it's full ten inches throbbing alive in Benji's mouth. But the bottom wasn't intimidated, he continued to lick the pipe and swallow and suck as much as he could. He deep throated it all the way to the bottom and felt like he was gagging but then he suppressed it and just let Sisco's dick sit there for a while. Meanwhile, the top was having the time of his life, he now knew why men gave the best head. Benji was born to suck dick, there was no question about that. He was making his dick feel like it was being worked on by a whole village. Behind Benji, Bruce had replaced his finger with his tongue and was soon rimming and lapping at his ass like it was covered in candy. He squeezed Benji's ass and loved the way the fat flash felt like pizza dough in his hands. Benji had an ass to die for, a big bubble that also was muscled in all the right places. He removed his tongue and pressed his fat dick at the entrance, slapping it a little and making the pucker wink at him some more.

"Yeah baby, put that shit in my ass." Benji broke off sucking Sisco's dick long enough to say that. The response from Sisco was immediate.

"Who the hell said you can talk bitch!" he shouted at him and shoved his dick back in Benji's mouth and began to brutally fuck his face. Benji couldn't do anything but take it, his head flopping like a toy, his mouth leaking spit and precum, noisy with the sound of repetitive, lubricated face-fucking.

Bruce laughed harshly at this, a sort of thuggish, dominating sound that reminded Benji once again who was clearly in charge: anyone but him. He moaned and grunted as his face was being abused, but the pressure and feeling of Bruce's slick dick on his asshole was too tempting and he poked his ass backwards in order to try and push himself in on it. Bruce immediately pulled back.

"What the fuck! I fuck you when I want on my own terms, bitch. Hell this is one undisciplined slut," he slapped Benji's ass as he said so and continued to slap his ass until Benji was moaning in protest. 

"Are you going to do what we tell you?" Bruce asked as he slapped Benji again," huh?"

Sisco pulled his dick out and looked down at Benji," answer the man."

"Ow! Yes I will," Benji managed to say.

"Good. You better start acting right or you going to get punished... tonight you are ours, got that?"

"Yes I do," Benji replied meekly and swallowed Sisco's dick once again. Sisco grabbed him by the back of his head with one hand and once again began to skull fuck him. This time he was using the full length of his thrusts and hitting the back of Benji's throat, which was starting to ache along with his jaw. But Benji tried to bear it and just concentrated on making Sisco cum... that was the only way he could get out of this situation for now.

Meanwhile Bruce continued playing with Benji's ass, he spread his cheeks and slapped it a little (softly this time), he fingered and rubbed the pucker and slapped his dick on it, he massaged it, he poked his dick in a little just until he began to feel tightness and then pulled it out. He did everything to it that would make Benji feel a whole lot of sensation but he didn't fuck it just yet. Benji was beginning to think he was being deliberately brutalised, as a way to completely break him down and hence the teasing. He didn't know how long he could he go on like this... and just then he felt Bruce's tongue on his ass again. He was getting tossed and rimmed again and he was loving it and damn near screaming in its effect. Suddenly he felt Sisco dick tighten and next thing was grunting loudly and dumping copious amounts of sperm in Benji's abused mouth.

"Mmmmmmmmmm," Benji moaned as he felt his mouth flooded and tasted the bitter, salty sperm. Sisco was still making animal noises and when they finally subsided, he pulled his dick out, which was still hard, and began to smack Benji face with it. Some drops of cum fell onto Benji's face as he did so. 

"You lasted a little less than I was anticipating there," Bruce said to Sisco.

"I know. But this boy knows how to handle a dick..." 

"True that." Bruce said," But let's see how much dick exactly he can handle," he added.

Benji made an intelligent guess as to what that mean and soon was being pulled up by his arm, bent over the desk and had his ass sticking out. He turned around and saw Bruce approach him, his dick fully ready and hard. Bruce spread Benji ass cheeks one more time and this time he followed through, pressing his dick at Benji's hole and then pressing further until he had broken all the way in. Benji had regained a little tightness since Bruce had entered him earlier so it hurt a little, though only just. He didn't however expect to be immediately fucked so quickly, which was exactly what he got from Bruce. Less than a minute of being inside him, Bruce was already pumping away at top speed, his one arm holding Benji's shoulder, his other squeezing Benji's ass, fucking him in the classic doggy style position. Benji was doing his best not to scream as he was being ruthlessly fucked. He was frowning and biting his lower lip and trying to stop himself from showing that he was in too much pain. But pretty soon he couldn't take it.

"Aww shit!" he cried out. But Bruce carried out like he couldn't hear him. "Please man! That shit hurts yo!" he tried again, this time Bruce did hear him and slowed down again, although his stride picked up depth and he began to long dick Benji. This was much improved and soon once again Benji was beginning to relax. He dropped his weight a bit more and began to push his booty back, throwing that ass back into Bruce's thrusts and meeting him half way. This continued for another five minutes or so, Bruce's deep, long thrusts at a slow pace being met by Benji's increasingly enthusiastic back thrusts. By that point, Benji was pretty loose and lucid, he began to pump his ass back more and more and soon was raising his back more too and twisting his head around and looking at his own ass being fucked.

"Yeah boy, fuck that ass. Fuck it real good!"

Bruce grabbed his ass with both hands and began to fuck him faster. Soon he had picked up a fast rhythm again and was fucking the shit out of Benji. This time however Benji was up to it and soon he was throwing his ass back just as fast as Bruce was giving him dick.

Sisco was standing by, admiring his friends fucking the shit out of each other and thinking about his turn coming up," Shit I think the ho likes it now!" he joked.

"Damn straight! He loves it," Bruce said, not missing a beat. "Ain't that right B?"

"Hell yeah nigger!" Benji was happy to say. He was't kidding either, that dick was working magic in his booty and he wasn't going to be shy about. He pumped his ass back further, dropping his fat, brown booty till every thrust Bruce was putting in began to ripple his cheeks and make his ass look like an ocean in hurricane season.

Sisco was witnessing a titanic battle here, a top versus bottom battle of the sex as the two fucked like crazy with wild passion. Bruce was beginning to grunt more and more, no doubt an athlete at the peak of his game, but now beginning to tire as he had been fucking Benji consistently like that for a long time... but Benji was still looking fresh. His entire body was sweaty, but other than that his face showed a look of vigorous excitement. He didn't look tired at all. 

After a couple of minutes, Bruce was beginning to lose tempo and Benji was starting to take charge of the fucking, bouncing his shit all up and down Bruce's dick.

"Fuck me nigger! Fuck my ass! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah boy fuck that shit! Beat it up boy! Fuck me! Yeah! Please baby fuck me!" He shouted, driving his dick giver on and on.

Bruce was suddenly spurred on. He stopped, grabbed Benji's one leg and raised it, lifting Benji up and twisting him, till he was lying on the desk sideways and his leg was raised up lying on his shoulder. He continued to fuck Benji like that, the new position at a slight angle and hitting his ass slightly differently. The change was most notable on Benji, who was loving being fucked this way a lot. His body began to twist and squirm like a fish out of water in response to the angles the dick was making. His back turned and his arms kept wailing around wildly as he was being tempestuously analized. 

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck me baby! Please fuck that ass boo," he moaned, twisting like a possessed person. Several pieces of paper that was lying around on the desk ended being stuck to his sweaty back and crushed in his ecstasy thrall. The books and work things that Micheal had on his desk were all unceremoniously pushed over the edge as Benji was being fucked senseless.

"Yo Sisco, whenever you're ready, dawg" Bruce said to his friend, who had been standing by patiently, waiting for his hard on to rebuilt itself.

"Yeah man, let me have a crack at that pussy, I've waited long enough," Sisco said and moved in and stood next to Bruce.

Bruce pumped his hips one last quick fire round before he pulled out, leaving Benji feeling empty. But that wasn't to last because Sisco was soon pushing his dick up in Benji's ass. Sisco did a couple of thrusts in there but soon pulled out.

"Get on the bed, I wanna fuck you there," he commanded. Benji didn't wait to be told twice and jumped up of the desk and got on the bed. He bent over, his ass poked out at Sisco invitingly.

"How do you want me daddy?" he teased, showing off his sexy, caramel skinned ass and shaking it a little.

"Get on your back. I want you to look me in the eyes as I beat your pussy up," he said. Benji did as he was told. He was on his back, legs spread wide and his asshole stretched and gaped as he waited for Sisco to mount him. Sisco grabbed him by the thighs and pulled him down a little, that was Benji's ass was sticking out slightly over the edge of the bed. From that position, Sisco aimed his dick at Benji's butt hole, plugged it in and began fucking away. There was no nice warm up period, it was game time and Sisco began fucking into Benji who was spread open, on his back and loving it. Sisco used his tall height to his advantage, his legs were firmly placed on the ground while his strong arms were pressed into the bed, a strong position that had him planted like a tree but still with the flexibility to easily pump his hips up and down, his chest above Benji's and his long dick plummeting deep inside Benji's ass. 

"Oooh that it's hitting it deep baby, I love that shit." Benji moaned. He slapped Sisco's ass with both his hands, encouraging him," Fuck me baby! Fuck my ass!" he shouted. He got what he wanted. Sisco picked up intense speed and was digging in deep and fucking Benji with intensity. "Yeah! That's it! Fuck that ass!"

"You like this dick bitch?" Sisco said, looking into Benji's eyes.

"I love that shit baby! I love that dick!"

"Didn't know you could be such a slut... wish I did, I would have been fucking your ass for years," Sisco said softly. He dropped his weight on Benji, their mouths clashed and they kissed passionately. And Sisco still continued to pump into Benji. They broke their kiss.

"Oh that's good baby, I can feel your dick all the way in me. It feels sooo good." 

"Hell yeah! You nasty mutherfucker! First you sucked the shit out of my dick now you got me banging your guts, fucking you like a cheap ass ho. You like getting fucked by a man?"

"Yes baby I do- please! Don't stop!" Benji moaned. He was in love with the moment. His tight ass was being fucked by Sisco, a super hot guy, built like an Adonis. While Bruce was stocky and muscular, with big arms and big shoulders, Sisco was built more like a swimmer, tall height and not a single ounce of fat on his perfected body, ropes of muscle covering the entire length like an ancient vine on a wall. It was as if Zeus had made him, everything about Sisco's body was god like, including his dick, a massive tool that was like a weapon of great destruction. While Benji was very good looking himself, his body more like Sisco's then Bruce, also perfected through the long time playing of sport, he was a bit skinnier around the legs, big on the shoulders and chest and had large thighs and a big, beefy bubble butt that he loved to get fucked. To top it off, Benji had looks to die for, features that made him look like he could have modelled for Abercrombie and Fitch.

"Hell no I ain't stopping. Not until I bust my nutt in your ass, I ain't stopping," Sisco said.

"Oh yeah man! I want that cream baby, I want that cream in my ass!"

"Don't worry son, you're going to get it. Bruce you want to hit man?" Sisco asked Bruce.

"Hell of course," Bruce laughed and moved over to the bed. Sisco pulled his dick out Benji, grabbed the bed by the side and pulled it away from the wall. Bruce picked Benji over and turned him around, placing his hips high in the air and his face firmly pressed into the mattress. Benji stuck his ass out and Bruce grabbed the cheeks and using just his pelvis, pushed his dick inside Benji and began to fuck. Sisco jumped and got over on the other side of the bed, grabbed Benji's head and lifted him till he was on all fours.

"Let's spitroast this bitch," he said and shoved his dick into Benji's agape mouth and began to fuck his face. They continued to do this to Benji for a long time, regularly swapping places and taking turns to fuck Benji's ass and mouth, sometimes fucking him missionary style with his head hanging over the edge of the bed and a dick in it or sometimes he'd be on his hands and knees and getting it doggy style. At one point, Bruce went away for a little while and did not say why. When he came back, he was grinning and gave Sisco a look like there was something else going on. Benji didn't know what it was, but he wasn't going to ask just as long as someone was fucking him. He was surprised at everyone's stamina, including his own. After about forty minutes of getting fucked, he finally came and had such a huge orgasm from the pounding he was getting that he ended up nutting on his face. During his orgasm, his asshole was squeezing Bruce's dick and he came too, unloading his sperm inside Benji's battered insides. Sisco joined in on the action and fed Benji his own cum and Bruce's leaking from his ass. Benji greedily ate it all and had it smeared all over his lips too. After that was a short break before Benji asked if they could still carry on fucking him. Sisco did so and after about ten minutes the door opened and someone else came into the room.

For the second that time that evening Benji nearly jumped out of his skin when he heard the door being opened. Why the hell hadn't someone locked it? Benji was really trying to figure that out. As it was, Michael had just returned to his room. Benji was still being fucked by Sisco, who didn't even acknowledge Michael's return. He just carried on humping at Benji who was lying on his front, his ass poked out and his head raised looking at Michael.

"Well what have we here?" Micheal said, smiling.

"What does it look like? We got Benji taking our dicks like a slut, like I told you?" Bruce said.

"Shit I couldn't believe it at first. He didn't seem like a fag to me," Micheal pondered, while eying the delicious sight of Benji, on his stomach, his ass poked out and getting it dug out by Sisco and his chest up and his head rocking back like a rag doll.

Benji thought he maybe should have said something, then realised he had no argument and had nothing to say.

"Well as you can see for yourself, he clearly is," Bruce said. He then made his way around the bed to where Benji's head was and put his dick in the bottom's mouth. Benji immediately swallowed, moaning as he did so. 

He then pulled his mouth of Bruce's dick and said to Micheal," Lock the door and bring your dick here."

Micheal did exactly that. He was standing next to Bruce in front of Benji, already naked and his flaccid dick was hanging limply against Benji's face as he was giving Bruce a blowjob. Benji pulled his mouth of Bruce's dick and swallowed Michael's dick. Soon it was semi hard and Benji was able to put some of both their dicks inside his mouth. He rubbed and sucked on the dicks together, intensifying the friction and making Micheal's dick rock hard. It was massive, just as big as Sisco's or Bruce's when it was hard and for the time being Benji could only manage one at a time. He sucked on it and bobbed his head with intense speed, like he was trying to catch the train and was making Micheal's initiation into their group the best possible that it could be. He licked Micheal's shaft, running his tongue and lips all across the dick and slurping it like a fruit ice cream and moaning the whole time from the pleasure he was receiving from getting his ass tagged by Sisco.

"Oh yes! Fuck me Sisqo," Benji turned his head around to say. Bruce slapped his face a little.

"Hey! Don't fuck around, suck our dicks bitch," he shouted and Benji swallowed the dick he was holding in his hand and sucked on it. But Sisco intensified the thrusting, this time he dropped his weight onto his arms and began to power thrust into Benji like a demon.

"Awwwwwwwww shiiiiit!" Benji moaned. "Damn! Fuck that ass Sisco. Fuck me! Oh babbeee fuck me! Oooooh yeah fuck me!"

"Fuck his ass Sisco, you heard the bitch say it," Bruce said. Benji carried on getting this and was moaning like a girl now, beginning to think that maybe he had asked for too much. He was losing concentration and had stopped sucking on Bruce's and Mike's dicks. This annoyed Bruce, who grabbed Benji by his head and plunged his dick inside his face and began to fuck his john in and out. Benji was a little startled and his head was being thrashed like a pinyata and he started to moan even more as his screams were being muffled and his mouth was salivating like an animal. Bruce pulled out, leaving a trail of spit and precum leaking from Benji's battered mouth which gasped like a swimmer coming for breath when it left his mouth, and Micheal pushed in. Benji thought maybe Mike would be more gentle because he wasn't accustomed to the dynamics but he slammed it in and fucked Benji's mouth like Bruce had, ruthlessly. Seems like he had gotten the dynamics right from the start. Benji was the bitch and all his holes were there to be fucked.

"Suck my dick cocksucker!" Micheal commanded as he thrust his dick inside Benji's throat and slapped his balls against Benji's chin. Benji followed orders. He sucked on dick, using his expert throat to squeeze Micheal's phallus. Benji was finding himself coping with the face banging he was receiving and very soon was taking control, using his hand and pressing his lips to squeeze Micheal's long, black and fat phallus

"Oh shit! You nasty mutherfucker... damn!" Michael was reacting to the blowjob he was receiving with vigour. He wasn't used to getting his dick sucked by guys, but what he was getting from Benji was something exceptional, something most girls couldn't give him. It seemed like a guy was giving him the best oral sex ever. "You suck that dick good baby. That's what's up!"

Benji pulled his face of the dick, spit and cum leaving a trail," Oh? You like that shit Mikey?"

"Hell yeah nigger!" Michael said," You got a hot mouth and you seem to be the Tiger Woods of sucking dick." Everyone laughed.

"I don't know about that, but if you like the lips, you should try the ass yo," Benji invited. 

"Is it? Well let me just wait for Sisco to finish doing his thing..."Micheal said. "In the meanwhile..." he grabbed Benji by the back of the head and shoved his head on top of his dick again, fucking it ruthlessly. "Suck that dick!" he fucked it in and out of Benji's mouth, which was managing well and was able to swallow most of the shaft up to the nuts. "Damn boy, you nasty!" 




Black Nympho Ch. 04



Benji moaned like an animal, in agreement. He was in a trance. The only thing he cared about was the dick that was fucking his ass and the dick that was fucking his face. He wanted as much as he could get and now with Michael's appearance into the sexual foray, he couldn't wait to have this stud to put his big, juicy pipe up his ass. There were at least ten guys that Benji would have loved to fuck at his school and just tonight, he was already fucking with three of them. Hmm... maybe he could get all ten? Benji wondered about that.

"Oh shit! Fuck aaaah! Yeaaaah! Whoooa!" Sisco shouted as he came deep inside Benji's rectum, filling up the cavern with hot boy spunk. Benji moaned some more as he felt the pleasure of Sisco's cream inside him, whose dick continued to beat and pulse and squirm inside there, making squishy noises. Sisco pulled his still hard dick out, which was glistening wet as it was covered in his and Sisco's cum. He climbed on to the bed and squatted above Benji, who instinctively knew to turn around and swallow the offered dick that was hovered about his head. He gave the sensitive head a good lick and sucked and cleaned the entire shaft. He also sucked on Sisco's sweat covered balls and Sisco tea bagged him. After that, Sisco dropped down from the bed and slapped Benji on his ass, singing its praises once again. 

Meanwhile Benji, looked at Michael and Bruce standing in front of him. He sucked on their dicks some more until they were both as hard as he could get them, then he looked up at them with a doe-eyed, slutty expression." Who's next yo, I'm still hungry." They both laughed.

Michale grabbed Benji by the ass with both hands and turned him around so that Benji's bubble butt was soon penetrated and fucked by him. He stuck two fingers in Benji's asshole.

"Shit... it's like girl pussy right now," he said.

It wasn't long before Benji received his third load of cum in his ass... and just when he thought it was all over, Bruce was ready again. The four of them fucked all night long, with Benji receiving nine loads of cum in his bussy by the end of the night and he was tired as fuck. When he walked out of Michael's room in the early hours of the morning, cum running down his thighs, he began to realise what he was: a nymphomaniac.



Black Nympho Ch. 05



Benji was now two months into exploring his sexuality as a bottom and he done so with gusto. In addition to fucking Bruce, Sisco and Michael, Benji had also been fucked by Tommy, Sean and KB, three other rugby players and close friends of a Bruce and the gang, making them part of a clique. This clique had one other thing in common now: they all had fucked Benji and dumped their seed inside his tight, bubble butt and his hot mouth. The night after Benji had been gang fucked by Sisco, Bruce and Michael had left the door open and Benji was introduced to Tommy, Sean and KB's dicks and was now regularly servicing them too. Sometimes all six of them would spend an evening taking turns to fuck Benji's ass and face. All of these guys were at least 18 years and in the prime of their physical strength and Benji's stamina was increasing with every dick he took up his chute. They would spend hours fucking his boy pussy, his mouth, getting him to jerk them off and beat their shit till they nutted on his pretty boy looks. Benji would often leave one of their rooms with his ass covered and his hole leaking cum. He always insisted on that they cum inside him as he loved the feel of warm semen soothing his abused ass.

He was however experiencing an emotional fallout from the fucking he was getting, sometimes very reluctant, guilty and ashamed over what he had done. Sometimes he would feel so embarrassed and fearful of how far he was pushing himself and how much he was allowing himself to be dominated and humiliated and other times he would be so horny and willing to play the slut bottom, craving dick and cum like he was possessed. He began to contemplate this strange duality within him, this split personality: the reluctant, reserved self versus the whorish, sex fiend. To make matters more polarising, the dominant, masculine sexual attitude that the guys had with Benji during their sessions was almost non-existent during any other time. This helped Benji a lot, who was able to go about and live a normal dynamic life outside the bedroom and not have to worry that someone would call him a bitch or slut in front of other people. This meant that Benji could still be a leader and an authority outside the sex sessions. He was after all a prefect and captain of the hockey team and so it made sense that Bruce and the guys respected that. He was also noticing that as he was giving more into his sexual side, he was feeling less guilty and less ashamed. He was also realising that no matter how much sex he got from the guys, he always never seemed to tire from wanting it.

Nevertheless, he was happy that he was able to get all the fucking in the world he wanted on a regular basis. At least once a week he would be gang banged and several times a week he would be fucked individually or give someone a blowjob. One of his favourite things was to suck dicks in the toilet during school breaks as the risk of being caught was an aphrodisiac. Usually someone would stand guard as to make sure no one caught them.

But taking so many dicks up his ass had its toll and in order to ensure his butt was nice and tight, he exercised well, focusing now more than ever on squats and pelvis exercises. Sport season was coming up too so he spent extra hours at the gym working his body and maintaining his swimmer's body physique, his juicy booty and thick and track athlete thighs. He loved sports. He found the activities so exhilarating and rewarding, the satisfaction of sweat and exercise. Perhaps that would explain his libido, all that sport he did built up reserves of tension and testosterone and what better way to get release than to have someone fuck you till you nutt a massive load.

As Benji was busy with academic activities being a star pupil as well, he spent one Wendesday afternoon late in Further Maths class. He missed most of the hockey practice session but as he was captain and one of the top athletes, he was excused for most of it that day. He did have to spend however about half an hour longer working on penalty shots as he felt he had dropped in that ability a little. By the time he was done, it was already evening and most of the pupils were back in the boarding houses. Benji left the astro turf and headed for the gym, still needing to work out but now running later than usual. The gym was small and to be used mainly for pupils who played on the top teams, which made it very exclusive. The keys were usually kept with the captains and Benji had a set. When he entered the hall, he at first thought it was empty. Then he heard a sound and looking to his left, in the corner he saw someone was working on a leg machine. Benji looked over, a little curious to see someone else this late. The other person had just heard Benji and looked up from the machine. It was Chris, a boy from the year below Benji's and a first team rugby player.

"Hi Chris. Wassup?" Benji said as he went over to the matt and started doing some warm ups.

"Hey Ben," Chris replied. He was working out late because he was changing positions on the field from flanker to second row and he needed to work on his leg muscles. The extra time at the gym was part of his conditioning programme, Chris explained.

Benji spent a decent amount of time at the gym, making it a good work out session. He focused a lot on his lower body strength, such as legs and thighs, which require him to share a machine with Chris at one point. The two ended up spotting together for most of the session. Chris knew his gym stuff well and showed Benji a couple of pointers. When Benji got in the thighs machine, lying flat on his stomach, Chris was able to advise where to position the ankle bar so that it worked out his thighs best.

"You got to do seven reps per set of this. You'll feel the burn then," he said. Benji listened and nodded his head in agreement, following the advice. He was able to manage the intensity Chris prescribe as he was also a regular gym rat. He finished the set and slumped for a moment or so. This was when something strange happened.

As Benji was lying on his stomach, his ass sticking out and pointing up at Chris, he felt Chris's hand slap it and him say," Nice ass!"

At first Benji thought Chris was making a joke, but he then paused and felt shocked by the action. He really wasn't expecting it and after all, Chris was junior to him and had to show him the proper respect. This was unusual and if Chris had done this to Bruce or Sisco, no doubt he would have got an ass kicking to revenge the ass slap. Benji chose to ignore it, mindful of Chris's prominent stature amongst his peers and seeing no need to start a confrontation. He got up from the machine... and noticed that Chris was giving him a bit of a funny look. He looked a little smug. Benji brushed this off and went on to the next machine. 

But he wondered for a second there if Chris was trying to flirt... was he into guys as well? He didn't fit the bill at all, but then again, that's no evidence to suggest it couldn't be true. Besides, Chris was a junior and Benji could never allow himself to be seduced by a junior, it would be shameful and an outrage. But Benji looked over and thought that Chris was sexy. Big, amber skinned and muscular with a big frame at the top and arms with massive, defined muscles, Chris was a hunk and had a bit of a thug style too, just like Bruce. His legs had taken on a nice form and Benji got a quick view of his sculptured buttocks as he bent over to pick up some weights. 

Benji licked his lips ever so slightly, his thoughts turning nasty as he wondered what it would be like to get it from this hunk. He had a massive dick, that was for sure. Benji had seen it in the showers as both were in the same boarding house. These thoughts turned Benji's loins warm and he began to grow an erection in his pants... but no! He couldn't. Chris was a junior and if people found out about Benji being tagged by Chris, his reputation would be over. Out of the question. The gym session continued as it was.

Benji grabbed a long bar, attached weights on either end and began to do intense squats. After about ten minutes, he fell back on a bench, exhausted at having given his ass such a long work session. But it was worth it as every bit of strength in his booty would keep the boys happy. He turned over his shoulder and noticed that Chris was doing biceps. Benji observed cautiously the lovely flexing of Chris big muscles on his arms, the way his body was positioned, curved as if he were posing for a sculpture, it made Benji want to lick his lips again. This was something he could not have but it didn't hurt to watch it.

After about an hour, Benji was done with his session and he went into the locker room to shower, while Chris was still busy when Benji left him in the gym. Ten minutes later, Benji got out the showers and went over to the main bathroom area, where all the sinks were. He was standing naked and checking himself out. He turned out his ass and looked it... "Magnificent!" he thought," If I was a top, I'd fuck that booty all the time too."

He bent a little, making it stick out and used his hands to spread his cheek, inspecting his hole for any imperfections. There were none.

Just then, the door opened and Chris walked in, which shocked the hell out of Benji and he immediately corrected himself, feigning as if he were checking out his legs instead of his ass.

But Chris wasn't fooled, instead he smirked strangely and went over to the sink and washed his hands. Benji walked away and into the locker room. He put on boxer briefs, shorts and a t-shirt and got out. Once again, he walked past the sinks in the bathroom. Chris was still standing there.

"See you later man," Benji said as he walked past.

"Hmm?"

"I said see you later," Benji repeated as he stopped in front of Chris.

"You done for your session?" Chris asked.

"Um yeah, I am going to back now."

"Cool," Chris said," hey you got a nice ass by the way."

Benji frowned," What?"

"I said you got a nice ass. I see you spend a long time working on it."

"I was doing my legs tonight," Benji said.

"Yeah you was. And your booty too, I didn't know hockey players needed such firm asses."

"We don't. I like to have a good general muscle physique, which is why I was working on my legs. Plus I do track and running as well," Benji argued.

"Yeah? But it seems like the only thing you got running lately is cum out your ass."

Benji didn't know what to say. His jaw dropped and his mouth went dry at the same time. He was found out. But how? They had been careless, but not that careless. They had all sworn never to tell anyone outside the circle. Now here was this young punk who was probably the worst person to know this dangerous information about Benji. Who else knew? Benji wanted to say something, but he struggled to find the words at first. Chris was being cocky and Benji wondered if he should have punched this motherfucker to the ground or walk out.

"What the fuck you say to me boy?" Benji tried the agro approach. It usually worked, but no one had said anything like this to him before, unless they were fucking him.

"You heard me," Chris was still being cocky. He crossed his arms and squared off to Benji, but remained relaxed. This was a little surprising because Benji always thought Chris was this big meathead with lots of muscle and little brains who got into a lot of fights because of his short tempter. "Look, don't take this wrong way, but I know about you."

"What do you think you know? Nothing!" Benji said, stepping closer to Chris, squaring off too. He had to set the record straight with this young punk.

"I know you fuck with dudes, that's what I know. I seen you suck Bruce's dick and I know you get fucked by at least him and Sisco on a regular basis. So how about that?"

"That's bullshit," Benji tried to deny it but realised it was hopeless.

"Is it? I know Sisco was in your room last night and he wasn't asking for help with his homework, that's for sure. He was banging your ass up the wall."

"It's not what you think. It ain't like that... look... " Benji tried.

"Look man, forget it. I don't care." Chris said.

"You don't?" Benji was surprised.

"Nah. Not really."

"And you're not going to tell anyone?" Benji was beginning to hope a little...

"No, well that depends."

"Depends? On what?"

"What's in it for me? You know what I am saying?" Chris said and smiled, leaning back against the sink like he was cool as ice tea. Benji sensed something familiar here: entrapment. It was like being set up again. He knew what Chris was going to say.

"What do you want?"

"Shit nigger, I just had a big gym session and we've been tense all week cause coach has got us running and working our assess off and I aint fucked a bitch in days. So how about you give me some head and we can call it even. I won't tell nobody."

Benji was torn. He couldn't suck a juniors dick, that was a big low even for him in light of recent events. But he was being blackmailed.

"Fuck you! Where the hell do you get the nerve to think you can talk to me like that," he tried bluffing one more time.

"I got it the night I saw you suck Bruce's dick in the showers and then also saw him fuck you." Benji couldn't say anything to that. He remembered the night Chris was referring to. "Look man, I mean it, you suck my dick now and I am not going to tell anyone what you do. I am the only guy who knows about it."

"How do you know?"

"I don't, but it's been a couple of months and I haven't said anything yet and if anyone else has seen something, don't you think rumours would be spreading by now?"

"Yeah maybe..." Benji was hating this but knew Chris was right.

"Exactly. I mean what I say, not a word. Give me some head and you'll shut me up. Yeah?"

"Will you tell anyone I sucked your dick?"

"Of course not man, trust me. I know about you, yet I haven't told anybody else. You can believe that." Chris said and smiled. Benji thought that he looked a little sexy then. He wasn't a great looking guy, but he had a great body and a very masculine presence.

"Yeah...." Benji agreed," When do you want to do this?"

"Right now nigger," Chris said and pulled his dick out of his shorts.

Benji looked at it, his shoulders dropped, feeling defeated and knowing he was out of options. It was a good looking dick, easily six inches now as it was soft but give it some time... he dropped to his knees, picked it up with his hand and licked the head. Within seconds it was growing hard. This was a young dick but it had the aggressive sexual energy an experienced dick might have and Benji was fascinated and a little bit intimated. Chris was one of those guys who struggled to be brought under authority and he was a leader amongst his peers and a rebel and a bully and now he was bullying Benji like a little boy into sucking his dick, despite the fact that Benji was older than him. His tongue licked the head slowly at first, running circles around the leathery skin and making itself acquainted with the taste. It was a very salty taste as the sweat Chris had worked out at the gym had no doubt collected on his dick and Benji would have asked that Chris showered first but he realised that it would probably be useless.

"Swallow the head now, don't be scared." Chris said pushing himself just a little so that Benji swallowed more of his dick. Benji sucked on more and more as the shaft was becoming larger and forcing its way deeper. He was beginning to enjoy it a little, after all, Chris fit the usual persona of guys he was attracted to: well built, hot, dominating, black and with a big dick. Chris certainly had a big dick, one of the biggest he'd seen. It was fully erect now and it was easily 11 inches, maybe 12. Once Benji had gone past the head he began to bob on the shaft, squeezing with his lips and flicking his tongue underneath the head to excite the sensitive part. He swallowed more and more, feeling the big thing stretch his mouth and soon he was heading for a deep throat.

Chris was enjoying this a lot. He didn't think Benji would take to this very well but he seemed to really know what he was doing.

"Yeah boy, swallow that dick all the way up, yeah nigger!" he encouraged a bit forcefully, shoving more into Benji's spluttering mouth. The aggressive insertion caused Benji to moan in protest, but it didn't help him.

"What's that? You moaning now... you must like having this dick in your face. How about that?" Chris said.

More and more of the shaft forced its way into Benji's mouth and finally he was able to deep throat all of Chris's dick until his face was pressed into his wiry pubes. This was a surprise for Chris, who did not expect to be deep throated so expertly and quickly.

"Damn boy, you know your shit. How many dicks you sucked?" Chris asked. Benji couldn't reply because his mouth was full but he looked up at Chris with a doe-eyed expression. He tried to pull off, but Chris grabbed him by the back of the head and pressed his face in more.

"Don't move nigger, keep that dick in your mouth. Keep it there, I know you love that shit," he taunted more. Benji did the best he could, using his nose to breathe and his mouth was pressed on firmly on the meat he had inside him. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore and pushed himself of and gasped hungrily for air as he was able break free from the monster dick inside his face.

Chris laughed meanly at the sight of Benji trying to breathe and his spit covered lips and face, he smacked his dick on Benji's face a little. "Seriously, how many dicks you sucked?" he continued.

"Nigger quit hassling me and let me suck your dick," Benji retorted.

"Yo man, if you really want to." Chris laughed again. Benji swallowed his dick again and sucked him to deep throat point for a good couple of minutes more. Benji was beginning to enjoy it very much and was moaning with pleasure now, being true to his cock sucker self. Chris grabbed him by the head again and dropped down a little and began to pump his dick in and out of Benji's face. This continued for some time, with Benji dropping his arms to his side and letting his mouth be used like a pussy. Drool was running down his face and soaking his t-shirt.

Finally, Chris pulled out with a fat flop sound coming off, and Benji was panting and gasping like he had been running for ten miles. Chris was smiling like the devil and moaning at the pleasure he was receiving.

"Good boy, you know how to suck a mean dick. Stand up." He grabbed Benji, who was feeling a little rattled, by the arm and pulled him up. He was spun around suddenly and pressed against the sink, bending involuntarily and his ass was stuck out. Chris meant to fuck him.

"Hell no nigger, are you nuts? I ain't letting you punk me," Benji tried to argue and struggled profusely against his tormentor but it was no use, the kid was strong and held him firmly.

"Shut up ho, I ain't giving you a choice. I am going to fuck your pussy!" he shouted as he aggressively slammed against Benji. This was getting scary for Benji, he did not expect this to happen from someone younger than him. He saw and felt Chris's raw, masculine aggression, the dangerous energy that made him a formidable presence. The bully that was strong and mean was trying to have his way with him. Benji felt like if he didn't stop resisting, Chris would hurt him.

"Please Chris, don't do it," he begged but only got a snigger and an aggressive shove into the mirror.

"Shut up. You want me to fuck your ass, huh? Don't you?" Chris pressed himself onto Benji, his arm holding Benji's and twisting it back.

"No man... you can't. You're a junior. Please!" Benji tried to reason but got his arm twisted more.

"I can tell you want me to fuck your ass like its girl pussy and I will, so quit your whining," Chris said, he smacked Benji's ass. "Not so?"




Black Nympho Ch. 05



Benji didn't know what to do.

"Don't move," Chris commanded and he grabbed Benji's shorts with one hand and yanked them down. Benji's was wearing tight Y-briefs and Chris grabbed them with both his hands and pulled them until they tore, making a hole in the material where Benji's ass was.

"No!" Benji complained but was silenced when a hand was pressed over his mouth.

"Hush. Don't say a word motherfucker," Chris said as he kneaded and squeezed Benji's ass cheeks and fingered his hole," Good pussy here. Be a shame to waste, so open up for me baby."

Chris grabbed his dick and pressed firmly against the hole. It immediately responded and began to yield, betraying Benji who was whimpering in protest into Chris's palm as he was being invaded. When the head entered, Chris removed his hand and Benji uttered a single, loud moan that betrayed his pleasure.

"Now you're moaning like a girl. You can't tell me you don't like this shit Benji," Chris said as he pushed more dick inside Benji's ass. This caused him to moan even more, reacting to the pain as his ass was being forced open and the dick was touching his nerves and making him feel good. Chris pushed half his pipe up Benji's chute and he started to hump in and out immediately.

"Oh fuck! Your ass feels so good. Girl pussy," he said as he fucked in and out of Benji's ass hole. The bottom was beginning to enjoy this a lot, and pressed himself down onto the dick, forcing more of it inside him and making himself moan louder.

"You like that shit, don't you motherfucker? You like having this dick in you?"

"Yes."

"Yeah. You're a nasty ho, that's what you are. You like taking men up your ass, don't you?"

"Oh... please baby..." Benji moaned as he was being rough fucked and abused.

"That's right, let me hear you beg and moan for my dick." Chris grabbed Benji by the back of the head and twisted him till Benji was looking into the mirror and seeing his own reflection as he was being fucked, bent over the sink and fucked like a slut. He saw the lust in his face and couldn't deny the excitement and pleasure he was receiving.

"Oh!... Chris... fuck... me... oh!" Benji moaned, he was humping his ass back now and meeting Chris's thrusts and feeling like he was in heaven. Benji knew he was falling in love with another dick. So far in his young life, there had only been three guys that have been able to fuck him this good, Patrick, Bruce and Sisco. Now Chris was looking like a strong contender, with that big, curved dick that knew how to hit those spots inside his ass and make it feel good.

"What's that bitch, you like having a junior fuck your pussy?" Chris taunted as he pulled his head back, forcing him to stare into his own shameless self," Look at yourself getting your ass turned out by a real man. You're just a bitch now, any man can fuck your girl pussy."

Benji was moaning shamelessly now, he was loving the abuse he was hearing from Chris. He placed his hands on his cheeks and spread them further, allowing Chris better access to his ass.

"Oh you want me to fuck you hard now, don't you?" Chris noticed Benji's willing opening of his ass and sped up his thrusting, nailing his fat dick up Benji's ass rough and not caring what he was hitting.

"Oh! Fuck me! Fuck me! Please! Yes! Oh!" Benji began to scream and moan loudly, his voice coming out in shrill sounds which made him sound a little bit like a girl.

Chris carried on fucking him at this speed some more for about ten minutes. They then switched and Chris leaned back with his ass sat on the sink while Benji leaned on him and rode his dick. He was very good at that, gyrating his ass and squeezing Chris's dick which made the top moan and grunt like an animal. He would slap Benji's ass and shout "Giddy up boy!" and " Give me that pussy!". Then he got restless with doing nothing but sitting there and pushed Benji up off his dick. Benji turned around and looked at Chris. There was a scary feral quality to him, his big shoulders and arms and chest made him look like he was wearing shoulder pads underneath and his massive dick a contender for 8th wonder of the world. Benji felt a little vulnerable standing there with this hulk in front of him, so he dropped down to his knees and swallowed his dick.

"Damn! Now he's giving me an ass to mouth! What a fucking slut. He didn't have to do that..." Chris thought to himself as Benji sucked and moaned on his penis.

"Good girl, now get up on your hands and knees." Benji did as he was told and when he was positioned in doggy style, Chris grabbed him with both hands around his ass and pulled it up, making Benji stretch his arms and legs straight and his ass high up in the air.

"Don't move. Put your legs together," Chris ordered as he shoved his dick inside Benji. In this position, Benji was effectively squeezing tight with his ass and the swift and rough penetration from Chris hurt a lot but he was soon up to it. And soon he was moaning and screaming again, more than before because this new position was making Benji's prostate ache even more and Chris's short height meant he could really hump into Benji's ass as he had a lower pelvis centre.

Chris couldn't believe his luck. After he'd seen Benji being fucked by Bruce in the shower and had seen the uninhibited pleasure Benji was showing, he knew that the guy was a bottom and liked to get his ass fucked. He had begun to spy on Benji a little, to try and see how far he was into it. He'd seen Sisco go up to his room a couple of times late at night and not emerge for a couple of hours, looking tired or Benji go up to Sisco's or Bruce's room and leave late as well, sometimes walking a little funny. He began to fantasise about Benji, whom he thought was very good looking. He had seen him naked several times and had observed that he had a great body and the hottest ass he had ever seen on a guy. Chris was the type of guy that got what he wanted, one way or the other, and here he was fucking Benji's brains out. He had succeeded in getting the hockey captain, prefect and popular senior bent over the gym's bathroom floor, bent upwards with his ass sticking out, his underwear torn apart and whatever left of it used like a harness with which Chris could fuck him harder. There was nothing sluttier than that.

Benji was moaning loud now, barely realising that had he been anywhere else and not at the gym, which was isolated this late at night, people would easily have heard him. He felt the familiar tightness in his thighs and ass and the growing sensation of his prostate being stimulated that told him that he was about to cum. Suddenly it felt like his ass was on fire and he felt an explosion.

"Oh! Oh Fuck! AAAAAH! OOOOOOH!" he shouted as he was being blown away by the orgasm. The contraction of his anus squeezed Chris's dick hard and soon Benji felt warm cum ooze into his abused rectum. The orgasm didn't subside and only intensified and Benji didn't stop moaning and lost control of his legs and collapsed, Chris's dick popped out and sprayed juice all over Benji's back, almost fainting as he lay there panting uncontrollably. Benji lay on the floor breathing hard as cum oozed out of his stretched ass and his naked back and ass was covered in drops of cum. Benji had barely noticed Chris climaxing but the top had a monster orgasm himself and was standing jacking the lost drops of sperm out his dick.

"Damn boy! You killed my dick," Chris said and laughed," now that's a real ass work out. Should help you score some more goals now," he joked.

Benji was still lying on the floor, now squirming a little. He twisted his head around and looked at his buns smattered with cream and stuck a finger in his gaping hole, juice still leaking out, shocked to see how wide Chris's dick had left it. 

"You killed my ass nigger."

Chris laughed again. His dick wasn't growing soft, so he dropped down and squatted over Benji and shoved it back in Benji's mouth, which eagerly accepted the dick that had just fucked him and gave him probably the best orgasm in the word. 

"So you liked that dick?"

"Yeah I did... you can't tell anyone."

"Don't worry, I won't. I am going to have to tap that ass again."

"Yeah sure, just tell me where and when."

"Cool. How about now?"

"Whoa... give me a couple of minutes at least."

"Suck on my dick then," Chris said and shoved his pipe back in Benji's mouth. Within seconds Chris was facefucking Benji again and this time there was no protest as juice ran down Benji's lips and chin. Within minutes, Chris was ramming his pole up Benji's ass again.



Black Nympho Ch. 06



Benji had begun to fuck secretly with Chris, though not very often as Benji knew that if they were caught things would go bad for him and hidden places were hard to come by. Benji was a little annoyed about this because Chris gave him such good dick, better than a couple of the guys he was being fucked by and almost as good as Sisco or Bruce. But if the guys knew that Benji was fucking Chris, they would be very pissed off. But they didn't. He was impressed how no one was able to discover that he was in fact fucking dudes on a regular basis and worried that people might find his secret out. As it was, no one did. Or at least for some time.

Several times a week, usually, Benji would be sucking someone's dick or fucking someone's dick and this suited Benji very well. He realised that his behaviour was very strange and spoke to a psychologist family friend he had, as well as read some books on the matters of sexual and began to come to the assumption that he may have satyriasis, a human condition found in males where they are addicted to sex, similar to nymphomania. There were treatments possible but for now, Benji was happy and didn't seem to mind having this problem. And as he became more on terms with it, the better he felt about everything he did. This suited the guys that were fucking him very well. However Chris was beginning to dislike their lack of fucking as Benji seemed to avoid him more and more. One night, he was fed up and waited for Benji late at night to come back to his room. It was about 11 pm and Benji was back walking from one of the other hostels late at night when Chris jumped from around the corner of a building and pulled him to the back of it, pushing Benji against the wall and pressing himself on him.

"Nigger what the fu-" Benji but a hand over his mouth muffled his words.

"Shut up. What you think, that I was going to let you stay away from me? That I was to going to stop wanting this?" Chris asked and grabbed a handful of Benji's ass.

He pulled his pants and boxers down and Benji's ass popped out. He smacked it hard and squeezed it and then rubbed his fingers all over Benji's pucker. This made Benji moan and shout into Chris's hand. Chris grabbed Benji's head and pulled it back and whispered in Benji's ear.

"I'm so fucking horny, everytime I see you I get a boner, yo."

Benji felt like he was going to melt into a pool of lust. He looked around and saw no one, it was dark everywhere and it was so most of the people were asleep. They were in a secluded, hidden place and Benji could feel Chris hard dick pressing through his shorts and onto his ass. He wanted it so bad.

"Put that boner inside me, baby. I want to feel that shit buried in my ass," Benji said and turned his head to look into Chris eyes to give him a sultry, slutty look. Chris dropped his pants immediately and pulled his dick out and was pressing into Benji's boy pussy in a matter of seconds.

Benji felt the resistance of his ass slowly give away and Chris's fat snake snuck its way up his love tunnel. They were round the back of one of the storage buildings and Benji was pressed straight up against the wall as his ass was being fucked. Chris started humping into him quickly and in rhythm into Benji's experienced ass. He pressed himself until his dick was all the way in and Benji's cheeks was pressed against his pelvis. He put his arm around Benji's chest and held him in this embraced position as he fucked him.

"Oooh! Oh baby!" Benji moaned passionately.

Chris continued to fuck him in this position for some ten minutes or so, the he was feeling an intense need to cum and so he grabbed Benji's thigh and lifted his one leg up and so spread his ass wider and held onto Benji as leverage to ram his dick longer and faster into him. Benji raised his hands straight up the wall and poked his ass out even more.

"Oh god daddy! Fuck me! Baby!" Benji moaned.

It wasn't very long before Chris was grunting and tensing uncontrollably and he began to feel his nuts tighten and then he felt the dam break as he was cumming. The intense orgasm was slow to build and started off slowly but when it came it hit like a tidal wave. Chris lost control and pressed himself hard onto Benji's back and shouted and bit Benji's shoulder in the intense climax.

Benji gasped as he felt his innards being filled once again and whimpered as Chris slowly pulled his dick out from Benji moist hole.

"Yes baby," he said as he lingered in the after effects of the sex.

"That was so good," Chris uttered as he shook the last drops of sperm from his dick.

Benji put his hand round his back and grabbed Chris's dick and squeezed it. He turned around and dropped to his knees and swallowed it, sucking of the sperm coated flesh and tasted and breathed in the strong musky scent of the ass flavoured dick.

Chris looked down at Benji as he enjoyed the blowjob.

"You love to suck my dick after I fucked you, yo."

Benji smacked his lips and flicked his tongue all over the head as he moaned at the pleasure of having his face stuffed just after his ass was.

"Yeah you know I do. But I just love to suck dick anyways," he said and swallowed Chris's black baby maker again.

Benji sucked his dick for another couple of minutes but it was all the time he needed as he expertly blowed Chris to another orgasm and another load of cum was squeezed out and dumped onto Benji's tongue.

"Mmmmm," he moaned as he swallowed greedily and savoured the taste.

"Whoa... damn son," was all Chris could utter.

The two boys embraced and cuddled a little, Benji feeling and rubbing Chris's big muscles and physical presence and Chris squeezed Benji's ass and thighs. But Benji hadn't cum yet and he begged Chris to fuck him again till he came.

"Yo man I get to back to hostel, they going to start doing roll call soon," he said but the truth was that he felt exhausted and drained as Benji had somehow been able to draw out two loads from him in less than twenty minutes.

"Please man, just a little bit."

"No man, I have really to get back, now put your pants back on and lets go," Chris said and Benji, feeling a little disappointed, did so and they left the scene of the crime.

As they were walking back, Benji kept playfully teasing Chris by walking near him and squeezing his dick or bumping into him with his ass. Chris kept pushing him away or moving way playfully too, but soon it wasn't long before he was starting to feel a little horny again.

"Damn son, you know you got one massive libido. It's like you got nymphomania or something." Chris said as he was still in awe of Benji's desire to fuck again.

"I know. Nymphomania is for girls though, I got satyriasis, if anything. It's like nymphomania. Shit, I feel so horny. I could let you fuck me right here on the streets, don't care who sees us."

Chris laughed and looked at Benji, who looked almost half serious."Yo man chill, I aint trying to get bust fucking guys. Last thing I need is the whole school thing I am a faggot. I can come by later though, when everyone is asleep."

"Nah man, I don't think that will work hey," Benji said.

"Why? Have you got some of the other guys fucking you later on?" Chris asked, sounding annoyed and a little jealous.

"Yeah maybe."

"Shit man, that's a little fucked up. Have you ever thought about being with just one guy, you know like in a relationship?"

Benji laughed and looked at Chris," What? Like with you or something?"

"Yeah, maybe..."

Benji's laughter was a little cruel, intentionally. He didn't like seeing Chris vulnerable like this so in order to ensure it never happened again, he would have to be a little cruel." Now you are starting to sound like a faggot."

"Fuck you man, you know what I mean. Do you really like doing what you do? Having several niggers fuck you and shit?"

"Yeah I do."

"You like having guys gangbang you like a cheap whore and cum inside you and on your face and shit?"

"Yeah I do. I love that shit."

"You like having guys passing you around and taking turns fucking your pussy?"

"Yeah I do. Now stop asking me or you're going to get me really horny and then will have to fuck me here on the spot," Benji warned and they both laughed.

Sometime later, the hostel was quiet and Benji knew it was time to get things started. He was well aware of the dangers of his libido and how it could make him do things without his vivid control. He was really horny and needed some serious dick right now.

First he went to Bruce and knocked on his door. No answer. After trying again a couple of times he went to Sisco's room and knocked there. He thought he heard some noises coming from inside but no one answered there either. He went up the stairs and towards Michael's room. He knocked on that door but no one answered there either.

"Mike's not back yet," a junior walking by told him.

"Where is he?" Benji asked.

"I don't know. I saw him leaving the hostel earlier on with Sean and KB."

Damn it! Benji thought in desperation. That was most of the guys and Tommy was not in their dorm, so he wouldn't be able to see him tonight. He had texted all the guys asking where they were, but only some of them replied to tell him they weren't around. He went back to check Bruce's and Sisco's rooms but they still weren't there. The whole time he was running around looking for them he began to think about the fucking he was supposed to be getting and this made him even hornier. He went into the junior's dorms to check if they were there but couldn't find them.

"Fuck!" Benji said as he was standing with his hands on his hips, exhausted all his normal options. He went back to his room, very disappointed and sulking. He fell on his bed and tried to fall asleep but couldn't. His thoughts were still horny and his ass was hot and moist and puckering, anticipating another serving of fresh dick. He would have to tell it that it wasn't coming tonight...

"Fuck it..." he said and got up and opened the closet. Searching underneath his clothes he grabbed his toy, a massive, twelve inch black dildo which he had bought a few months when he and Bruce had fucked exclusively and his thoughts and desires first began to deviate and become homoerotic.

He took his clothes off and fell on the bed, spreading his legs and began to push the dildo inside him. Within seconds he had made it half way up the toy and he began to moan at the feeling of the cool, plastic thing stiff inside his ass. He played with himself for some time, fucking in and out of his ass and trying to make himself cum but he couldn't get the right angle on the prostate. He began to be frustrated and finally realised there was still one more choice...

Minutes later, Chris was rushing up to Benji's room, his dick already hard and the phone still in his hand that had received a message saying: "Come now."

He crashed in through the door and when he saw Benji lying naked on his stomach, his sexy ass exposed and inviting, his mouth dropped.

"What's the matter, what happened to the other guys?" Chris asked as he stripped off his clothes.

"I don't know. Fuck them."

"Lucky for me then."

"And me," Benji said and raised his ass a little and wiggled it, making it clap and dance like he was a video chick," are you going to give me some of that daddy dick, baby?"

Chris stared at the gyrating butt in front of him, beginning to be hypnotised by its seductive motion. He went over to Benji's behind and grabbed it with both his hands, squeezing it till flesh protruded in between his fingers.

"Damn baby. Dance for me some more," Chris whispered and admired lovingly as Benji's butt clapped and wiggled more. He placed his hands gently on Benji's buttocks and let them rest there and follow the motion, not impeding, and occasionally slapping it gently to encourage its deviant dance.

Chris felt like a pilgrim before his temple, his shrine to the great booty-god Benji was. Its dance was like a secret ritual, like magic casting a spell in its simple and delightful motion and in its unconditional offering. Chris could feel that he was salivating as he stared at Benji's beautiful ass, drool forming at his lips and dripping to fall down onto Benji's flesh. It was a surprise his spit didn't sizzle and steam. He grabbed it with both hands and spread it wide, admiring Benji's boy pussy and noticing how moist it still was from the load of cum it had received earlier.

"You're so hot Benji. I love you," Chris said without thinking and dove into eating Benji's ass. Benji had barely heard Chris's words and didn't register them until later. What he did register however was Chris' wet tongue on his booty-hole.

This was Chris's first time eating ass but he didn't seem like a rookie. He lapped and licked Benji's smouldering asshole like it was candy. He tongued it like he was fucking it with his dick, noticing how it opened and closed more excessively as he did so. Chris savoured the taste of the hole on his tongue before swiping it again. He began to taste his own cum and noticed how Benji's ass was leaking juices like it was a girls pussy. He loved how his body jumped and jerked every time he licked his bud, as if trying to escape but having nowhere to run to.

"Oh fuck...! Oh shit...!!" groaned Benji, trying to crawl away from the intense sucking. It felt like someone had attached a vacuum to his butt hole and turned it on. Chris suctioned his fat lips around his anal ring, and darted his long fat tongue in and out of his anus. He grabbed the man 

around the hips to hold him steady, keeping him from getting away. 

"Shit man... stop..." moaned Benji weakly, not wanting him to though and falling flat onto the 

mattress. 

Chris followed him, keeping his face pressed up between the ass cheeks. 

Benji managed to roll over onto his side, trying to twist and turn his ass out of the way, but Chris merely twisted his head to get a better angle, scissoring Benji's legs open as he continued to suck and slurp at the pouting hole. Benji squirmed, trying to wiggle away, trying to put up a fight, as Chris got him onto his back and locked his legs so he couldn't move. Benji lay his head on 

the bed with his ass raised high in a vulnerable position so Chris could get full access. The younger man devoured the hole before him, tongue fucking him and sucking on the hole until he had it pulsating and dripping wet with his saliva. He pressed a forefinger inside, feeling the relaxed muscles clamp down on the invader. Benji groaned aloud as the finger moved back and forth. Chris reached up between Benji's legs, finding his hard dick and began stroking it while adding another finger to the tight ring. He alternated fingers and tongue as he slowly but surely caused the hole to 

open more and more. Benji was pre-cumming like crazy after Chris found his prostate gland and began poking and massaging it profusely. Benji found himself moaning heavily as he started to spread his legs to get the fingers to go in deeper.

"Oh Chris... it's sooo good. Oh baby!" Benji moaned. He could feel a build up inside him. Suddenly, without warning it came. The constant pressure and touching on his prostate and sensitive ass was too much for the experienced bottom to handle and he began to cum.

"Oooooooooh..... oh!.....ooooooo!" he shouted and moaned as hot streaks of cum exploded into the air. He could feel still Chris's dogged tongue pushing its way inside him incessantly and this added even more to the orgasm. "OOOOOh baaaaby! Fuuck me! Its sooooo good," he shouted. 

Once again, he felt like he was about to pass out from the climax he got from Chris. By the time he was clear headed again, his breathing was coming out in rasps and his chest was heaving. He looked down at Chris and saw that he had swallowed his dick and was sucking Benji's last drops of cum as they still pulsed out.

Chris saw that he had been spotted but did nothing, continuing to suck Benji's dick.

"Looks like I aint the only one who likes the taste of cum in my mouth," Benji said, making Chris blush and smirk and pull the wet dick out of his mouth." Shit nigger, your ass tasted so good I had to try your dick."

They both laughed. Chris stood up. He pulled Benji up by his arm and the two lovers caressed and kissed, for the first time. They swapped cum as Chris still had some of Benji's lingering in his mouth and played with each other's ass and dicks. Benji noticed that Chris's dick was now very hard and began to play with it. Chris squeezed and spread Benji's booty, using his finger to carry on loosening up Benji's ass-pussy.

"You ready for some dick, baby?" Chris whispered in Benji's ear.

"Please baby. Fuck me now. I want your dick deep inside me," Benji whispered back passionately.

Chris grabbed Benji's ass with both hands and lifted him of the ground. Benji wrapped his legs around Chris's torso and wrapped his leg around his back and shoulders, leaning so his ass was exposed and poking. Their combined skill allowed for the union of ass and dick, as Benji squirmed a little in Chris's hold while Chris moved his dick around until he could feel Benji's hole. He then dropped Benji slightly until the bottom was penetrated and primed for sex. Benji could feel Chris's massive schlong forcing its way up and into his colon. He kept dropping his weight until he could feel nearly all of its length inside him.

"Now! fuck me daddy," Benji said.

Chris didn't need to be asked twice. He grabbed a grip on Benji's ass and began to fuck him in the standing position, making Benji bounce up and down on his dick like a hood rat. With every rise and fall, nearly all of Chris's fat length would spear Benji's ass. Somewhere in the corner of his mind arose an amusing thought of Vlad the Impaler, the gruesome tyrant who had a taste for impaling his enemies to death through the anus. Now he began to feel like he knew what that was about as he felt his ass stretched by Chris's Impaler. It was ecstasy however, not torture, that Benji experienced from this impalement as every nerve and erogenous zone inside his ass was stroked and fired up. Benji felt like a small child in the arms of a giant as Chris's bulk and muscle supported Benji entirely, who wasn't exactly a lightweight. 

Benji felt his ass being raised up high then brought down suddenly, his stretched hole fitting snugly around Chris's dick.

"Oh baby," Benji moaned at the delicious feeling of all that meat inside him. He squeezed his legs tighter around Chris's waist and tried to savour the moment, letting the dick rest inside him for longer and making smaller, slower rises and falls. "Love that dick baby... Sooo good."

Chris dropped his hands from Benji's cheeks and insinuated that the bottom should take some control. Benji began to speed up with his fucking and raised and jumped higher, gyrating his hips more and more as he felt the dick inside ram and smash inside his tight booty walls.

"Yeah son, fuck my dick like that. Twerk your ass baby," Chris encouraged, slapping Benji's ass.

He was a true athlete, he knew. He had Benji supported on his torso and held him there by carefully leaning back enough to create a balance for them both. Now Benji was riding him mid-air like he was at a rodeo, grinding and slapping his ass onto Chris's pelvis and frame like he was a gay cowboy.

But soon Chris began to tire and so he grabbed Benji's ass again, held him firm and then without warning bent him forward till Benji was falling back and onto the bed. They crashed onto the bed and Benji felt the full weight of Chris's body drive the dick further up his colon.

"Oh fuck!" he cried as he felt Chris's dick break new grounds. And when he thought it would get easier, he was wrong. Chris began to hump faster, pressing himself hard onto Benji's body and they were hugged tight, while Chris drove into Benji's ass-pussy like an animal on heat. Benji scratched at Chris's back and wriggled underneath his bulk.




Black Nympho Ch. 06



"Oh baby... damn son!.... Oh shit," he shouted and moaned like a whore, not caring who heard any more," Yes baby! Yes!.... I love that dick Chris.... please baby.... oh!"

Chris stared into Benji's eyes intensively, with a gaze that was sort of distant. Benji began to suspect Chris was near cumming.

"I want your nutt baby, I want your nutt deep inside my ass. Fill me baby! Breed my ass!" Benji said and could feel that Chris was near climax, only a few moments away.

Suddenly the door burst open and people walked in. Chris jumped up immediately from Benji's body, his climax squandered and his dick standing erect and obscene. Benji was caught off guard and for a second or two laid with his legs still spread and his ass open and agape, still in position as he was being fucked, his hole no longer a tight pucker but a loose orifice and his face and body an expression of wanton desire. But when it registered that people had just walked in, Benji shot up in shock and amazement.

Bruce, Sisco and Michael were standing there. They said nothing at first, reading in the situation and trying to understand what was happening. They looked at Benji who was still on the bed, legs slightly spread and looking vulnerable. They looked at Chris standing tall and firm, almost as if he was ready to fight, his dick pointing straight ahead and raging. They looked back at Benji. And then back at Chris. Realisation hit them and Benji saw their faces turn to anger. A rule had been broken: Benji had allowed himself to be fucked by a junior.



Black Nympho



"Ooh... oh... ooh, baby... you can make me come baby... ooh," he moaned in ecstasy. He'd never felt such pleasure before. Even when he and Patrick fucked like crazy, he didn't get it so good. Best part of it was that this was really only the foreplay really. He knew that Bruce would need to cum and that he would probably want to fuck him. No matter, Benji was so horny he could suck a horse's dick in lust.

Bruce fingered his ass some more, massaging the prostate and tongueing his swollen boy pussy around his finger simultaneously. He knew that it couldn't go on for too long, Benji was going to cum soon and it was absolutely important that he did so when he had Bruce's dick in his ass, considering this was their first time together. It would add to the allusion of being dominated that Benji so craved, the knowledge that his dick giver was always to come first. He pulled his finger out of Benji's ass and stood up. Benji was still moaning, pleasure still shooting through his body so badly he didn't realise he wasn't being fingered any more, when Bruce grabbed him by the shoulders and spun him around and kissed him. The two boys kissed passionately, rubbing their hands all over their bodies , with Bruce's hands squeezing Benji's ass and Benji's touching and holding Bruce's dick.

"What you going to do with that?" asked Bruce playfully.

"Watch and see. You might enjoy this." Benji said and dropped down on his knees. He kissed and tongued the fabric that covered Bruce's dick, worshiping the very item that had just given him such intense pleasure. He pulled back the underwear and out popped Bruce's monster, causing Benji to gasp at its size. He had seen it in the showers before, even had fantasises about it, but never had he seen it erect. It had to be at least 10 inches.

"Bruce what have you been feeding this thing," joked Benji.

Bruce smiled and added," it's all natural baby. But it's about to feed you a whole load."

Benji smiled at the sound of that prospect. Jacking it off a little, he began to size it up and brought his head closer to it, as if trying to spot any imperfections on this perfect thing. Kissing the head first, he then put the tip into his mouth and began to suck, then taking in more till soon he was a third down from the top. Slowly he began to bob and suck on the meat, then faster, letting it come into his mouth more and more till he could feel it filled with man flesh. He pulled it out again and took a good look at it, liking its wet and shiny appearance just as much as Bruce had liked his wet and shiny asshole. He put it back in his mouth, letting it drop further down the shaft till he was past half way. He used his tongue to rub all round the massive sausage inside his mouth, breathing in through his nostrils to allow more passage into it, and then breathing out through his nostrils again, but not before allowing some hot air to come into his mouth and warm and add further to the pleasure he was giving his friend's dick. He slurped and sucked on the shaft, feeling the veins with his tongue that meandered around Bruce's dick like a snake. He loved the feel of that soft spongy feel, soft as velvet yet as big as a small child's arm. He brought his head back and slurped and sucked on the head, allowing his lips and tongue to smother the thickest part of Bruce's dick. He would send his friend into grunts of pleasure every time his tongue circled and tickled the sensitive nerves underneath the cockhead and tasting the oozing pre-cum that would pop every second or so from Bruce's dick. Then without warning, Benji swallowed the shaft into his mouth till it was nearly all the way in. Bruce gasped and threw his head back as this happened. He couldn't believe Benji was taking such mastery over his massive dick. This was turning out to be one of the best blowjobs he'd ever had. To add even further sweetness to his pleasure, Benji pushed his head down the shaft even more till his face was touching Bruce's pubic hair. He salivated like an alien being on the dick, spit forming at the edges of his mouth and leaking out. Pulling the dick out, he slobbered and wiped it all over his face and spat at it, getting it all juicy and wet before putting it back in his mouth to continue the suck.

Bruce was impressed with Benji's dicksucking abilities. He clearly was no rookie. Since he'd fucked Patrick before he'd seen his dick and it was no small feature. So Benji must really have had a lot of practice on that dick, since he was showing off his obvious skills so brazenly. This was a challenge then. Bruce was being challenged, inadvertently so however, by his friend. Benji had had his salad tossed and boy pussy fingered, so much that he'd been horny up enough to suck Bruce's dick without the slightest bit of shame. But in so doing, he had challenged Bruce as to who was the better lover. Now it was time to fuck him, Bruce thought, just to remind him who was boss.

He let a couple of moments pass, enjoying the warmth and wetness of Benji's hot mouth a little further. Benji was on cloud nine, on his knees with a big black dick in his mouth, the boy was in paradise. That was why he felt a little annoyed when he felt Bruce pull his dick out and grab him by the shoulders and pull him up. Once up, the two lovers kissed again, sucking on each other's tongue's and swapping dick-flavoured spit. As Benji kissed Bruce's neck, Bruce whispered in his ear.

"So you ready to give me some more of that ass?" Bruce asked the rhetorical question.

In response, Benji broke their embrace, went over to the bed, practically threw himself down on it and put his ass up and his legs above his head. 

Brain laughed," Damn! Didn't know you needed it that much."

He went over to Benji's obscene posture and put his dick on Benji's butt-hole. He looked his friend in those green eyes that Bruce always thought were so damn sexy, and saw only one thing there: lust. Benji wanted that dick, he didn't care what this would mean that he was stripping himself of any authority over his friend and fellow prefect. He wanted to feel that warm member buried deep in his guts. Bruce pushed the head in slowly, worried that Benji's pussy hole might be too tight. He was right. The hole barely opened as Bruce pushed his dick inwards. But soon it began to yield and half his head was in. Benji was in intense pain then, he was doing his best not to scream and wake the whole hostel up. When he felt the entire head enter his eyes nearly popped out in discomfort. It was excruciating, but no pain, no gain, he thought. 

Bruce began to slowly fuck Benji's ass, rocking back and forth to allow the sphincter muscle to relax while pushing himself further and further in. Soon half his giant dick was inside and he could feel the warmth of Benji's insides pleasure his tool. Benji moaned in pain as Bruce pushed and pushed more of the dick all the way in by gradually pumping in the massive black rod. He began to increase his tempo, dropping more weight onto his pelvis as he fucked his friend's hot ass. Soon his entire shaft was housed in the cavity and Benji was getting properly dicked on now, the tempo a lot faster as he felt his guts being torn apart as Bruce was getting into a steady rhythm. Bruce put one leg on the bed to give himself more leverage as he felt Benji's ass finally loosen up.

Benji was soon loving every second of this fucking. He recognized the gradual release of his sphincter muscles as they began to accommodate the dick that was forcing it's way in. With each thrust he moaned, his eyes closed as his head was thrown back in ecstasy. His legs were up by his head and rocked freely as he was being ridden and his arms were spread out wide. As Bruce thrusted in and out of his tight boy pussy, Benji felt closer to a dam of lust bursting open, such powerful lust that he was scared it may destroy him if he didn't so love it right now. He popped his head up to have a look at the massacre that was taking place at his ass as Bruce drilled Benji in and out like a jackhammer. He loved the sight of the big dick disappearing in and reappearing out of his crevice. He could feel Bruce's massive balls slap his prostate as Bruce soon reached a fast pace, his one leg on the bed and the other on the floor, as he dropped his weight and picked it up again, fucking Benji for all he was worth.

"Damn this pussy is good. It's so tight and hot," said Bruce with a naughty tone to his voice. He was trying to test Benji's openness by calling his ass 'pussy'.

But Benji was not to be outdone." Yeah fuck that pussy. Take it baby," he moaned.

Bruce was getting closer to climaxing. He climbed onto the bed, now both his legs on top, put his hands down on Benji's thighs and fucked up and down with full speed like he was drilling for oil. 

"Ohhh!" Benji moaned loudly as he was being fucked brutally and in speeds damn near close to Mach three. 

The dick was hurting him, but more of the pleasure came from itss assault than pain. Bruce was dicking him like a professional, fast, steady state strokes for several minutes. He then took his dick completely out, before plunging it full-shaft deep. This long dick fucking made Benji feel things he'd never felt before and his head was thrown all the way back, his limbs spread as far apart as humanly possible as he was moaning like a possessed slut. He began to feel a build up of orgasm as his prostate was being pneumatically hammered. Bruce fucked him like that for at least ten more minutes, fast jackhammer assaults that made Benji go mad with sensation, then long dicking him so that every stretch of the shaft got the goods. He then pulled out, flipped him over onto his stomach and began fucking him from behind. Bruce used his big, muscular arms for support, thrusting his pelvis and slapping his balls against Benji's ass as he was determined to chase that nutt. Benji threw his hand back and touched Bruces's fast moving ass it drove into him, touching and feeling the perfect, sweaty globes that Bruce had for an ass. Bruce kissed his neck and back as he fucked Benji's young booty. The boy bottom twisted his head back and looked at Bruce with his strangely coloured eyes, filled with lust and passion , and the two lovers kissed for several minutes. Bruce slowed down and broke the kiss.

"Who's pussy is this?" he asked as he fucked with deeper and harder strokes meant to punish Benji.

"Aww, it's yours Bruce. Yours," Benji moaned as his body was shook by the force.

"When do I get to fuck it?" Bruce asked.

Benji couldn't reply. He was moaning too loudly and barely heard Bruce speak.

"When-do-I-get-to-fuck-it?!" shouted Bruce as he punctuated each word with a brutal thrust with his massive, thick sausage.

Benji threw his head into the mattress to try concealing his screaming at this ruthless treatment. Bruce put his hand on his face and turned it to the side, insinuating his demand for an answer. Benji continued to moan as he was dicked, trying to remember the question.

"Ahh shit Bruce, it's yours and you can fuck your pussy whenever you want!" Benji replied in a mixed state of pleasure and pain, his head pressed into the bed by Bruce's powerful hand. He was being totally dominated and he knew it. Actually, he loved it. And at least now, he knew he would get sex more often.

Bruce smiled devilishly as he realised that he had successfully broken down his friend. He ground his dick into Benji's cavity, hitting the G-spot with every strike and making Benji 'ooh' and 'ahh' every time. He pumped steadily for a good several minutes, before he began to feel the tightness in his thighs and ass, indicating he was on the verge of orgasm. Suddenly Benji's moans got louder and his abused sphincter began to contract uncontrollably around Bruce's dick. This added grip was all that Bruce needed and he began to shout in ecstasy as his dick came loads of hot cum in his friend's ass. Benji felt like a river of lava had been released inside him as warm semen now flowed in his colon. He moaned in satisfaction at having received this present. Bruce moaned too as his balls were being drained and finally when he had given every last drop, he collapsed on top of Benji's body, his dick spent for now.

The two hot boys laid on top of each other, moaning slightly at the extended pleasure. The room smelled thick of sex and sweat. 

A little later they kissed again, enjoying the after play. Bruce's dick was still buried in Benji's ass, now full of hot cum. He pulled his dick out and stood up and flipped Benji over, seeing a large wet spot where Benji's dick had ejaculated without being touched.

"Damn baby, you nutted and didn't even touch yourself." Bruce remarked and grinned his sexy million dollar smile.

Benji's light amber tan blushed a little and he smiled, his dimples that made people think him so cute showing.

"I think you just gave me the best fuck of my damn life," he said and then added," that's the first time that's ever happened."

Bruce laughed," It's going to be a whole new world for you after this. You took on that dick like you can't wait for more." He said this and grabbed his semi-hard dick, still wet from being in Benji's cum filled innards.

"Shit your dick is still hard and wet. Mind if I suck it a little?" he asked shamelessly.

"Sure thing buddy, it's all yours," Bruce agreed without much thinking. 

About an hour later, Bruce went back to his room, tired and spent with satisfaction. Benji didn't get fucked again that night, but he did get a second load of cum in him, this time a belly-full.