Tony And Bri-Bri 

Tony and Brian rushed into the apartment, soaked from a sudden
downpour. It was Tony's place and he offered his buddy towels to dry
off. Everyone knew Brian as "Bri-Bri." He rubbed his black face in
the towel, "Dayum, I'm gonna be late. I'm supposed to hook up
with my girl, but she's on the other side of town."

Tony was sympathetic with his black friend's dilemma. "Give me your
clothes and I can stick them in the dryer - they should be done and
ready to be ironed in about a half hour. You can chill in the living
room until then."

Tony always thought ahead, and always had a plan. He knew what he
wanted and how to go after it. After all the years he had known his
black buddy, he longed to get inside his basketball playing shorts. The
boys often showered together after working out in the gym. Little did
Bri-Bri know, Tony was often checking out the boy's long thick black
cock. In high school the two friend often went out on double dates. Now
Tony only had one thought in mind, to seduce his woman-loving black
friend.

As Brian relaxed in his boxer shorts on the living room couch, Tony
brought him a cold beer and popped a porn DVD in the TV. "Sorry man,
if you have to take a piss or something the bathroom door is locked
from the inside," Tony said, "I have to get the maintenance man
here tomorrow to get it open." Bri-Bri sipped his beer, "It's
cool. I think I can hang for a half hour without having to go to the
john."

Bri-Bri sipped more beer and adjusted himself uncomfortably on the
couch. The DVD played and the sex scenes became more and more steamy.
Tony watched Bri-Bri fidget uncomfortably on the couch. It didn't
take long before the reason for Bri-Bri's discomfort became obvious.
The boy's thick ebony pole was making a tent in his boxer shorts.

Bri-Bri looked around nervously, trying not to make eye contact with
Tony. Trying to find some place where he could go to beat off. "Uh,
can I use your bathroom man - oh, my bad, you said it was locked."
Tony barely suppressed his grin, "Yeah, aint that a bitch?" He
watched the uncomfortable Nigger toss and turn on his couch in his
boxer shorts. His gaze was filled with lust. The black boy twisted with
sexual desire. His hard cock throbbed inside his shorts.

Tony noticed that as Bri-Bri tossed and turned he tried not to touch
his dick or call attention to it in any way. Tony watched with
anticipation as Bri-Bri's hard ebony dick-head pushed its way through
the opening in his drawers. The black boy looked embarrassed and
quickly stuffed it back inside, but it wasn't long before the dark
stain of pre-cum spread across the front of the cotton material.

Bri-Bri let out a high pitched squeal in frustration. He continued to
wiggle around on the couch cushions, wanting to fuck the couch, fuck
the floor, fuck anything whether it was moving or not. Tony saw his
opportunity and moved in.

He slid up next to his frustrated black friend and rubbed the
Nigger's smooth muscular inner thigh.

"Hey, what the fuck you doin,'" Bri-Bri snapped, "You some
kinda homo or something?"

Tony kept rubbing inside of the boy's hot thighs. "I'm not a
homo, but it looks like you could use a helping mouth or hand. Lemme
suck it off for you so you can relax."

Bri-Bri's eyes got big. He couldn't believe what he was hearing.
Here, his straight buddy since childhood was offering to suck his black
cock. He stared at his friend, "Dayum, Tony - I never known you was
some kind of cocksuckin' homo faggot."  Bri-Bri tried to move away,
but as he slid to the other side of the couch his dick protruded all
the more, and his boxer shorts slid partially down his black ass.

Tony scooted closer to Bri-Bri; he was going in for the kill. "Better
let me suck it off, bro - don't worry, I won't tell anybody.
Nobody has to know. It'll be the first time for me too." Bri-Bri
looked around, as if he were in a public place trying not to be
noticed. His throbbing hard Nigger cock continued to make him shift
uncomfortably on the couch. "Nobody's gonna know?" the Nigger
asked in desperation, almost panting from sexual tension. Tony gave him
the most somber expression he could muster under the circumstances,
"I won't tell a soul - that's a promise."

Bri-Bri looked around again quickly, then slid his boxer shorts down to
his knees, exposing a long thick black penis that was reaching for the
skies. His hard Nigger dick bobbed up and down, then stood firm. It was
long and thick, and kind of curved toward the black boy's abs. The
Nigger's dick had a will of its own, and that will was more powerful
than Bri-Bri's.

He looked pleadingly at his friend, no longer able to control the
passions that welled up inside of him, "Suck me Tony, suck me."
Bri-Bri's impetuous black cock waved in the white boy's face.
"Hurry up before my dick explodes man, I can't take it anymore."

Tony knew he had the Nigger under his control. He started playing with
him, slowly and lightly stroking the black boy's cock and barely
touching the Nigger's black shaft with his tongue. Bri-Bri's body
shivered and he let out a deep moan. "Put your mouth on it Tony. Put
your whole mouth on it."

Tony took his time. He had Bri-Bri exactly where he wanted him. He
lightly held the Nigger by the balls and gently licked the very tip of
the boy's dick. He carefully studied the black boy's curly pubes
and his thick black balls. Bri-Bri's cock gushed a spring of pre-cum.
The clear liquid trickled down to the base of his shaft. Tony's dick
was straining inside his pants too.

The black boy was impatient, "Suck me off now. Do it right now."
Tony knew he had the upper hand and he told Bri-Bri to beg and to call
him "Master." Bri-Bri flashed a look of offense, but the discomfort
of his throbbing hard dick replaced any anger or pride he might have
had at that moment. "Please, Master Tony; please suck my Nigger
cock."

Tony wrapped his lips around the black boy's dick and gently rubbed
up and down his hard shaft. Bri-Bri's dick was warm and tasted of
musky boyish manhood. The warmth and moisture of Tony's lips made
Bri-Bri begin to buck in his mouth. Bri-Bri was beside himself with
need, "Oh yes. Oh lawdy, lawdy, yes."

Tony couldn't miss the opportunity to take advantage of the
situation. "Yeah - are you a good boy? Are you a good Nigger
boy?" He removed his hot lips from the black boy's dick indicating
that he was waiting for the right reply before he would continue.
Bri-Bri was quick to fill his role, "Yessah, I'm a good boy. I'm
a good Nigger."

Tony laughed and gently stroked the black boy's dick shaft and made
the black boy pump his dick. Bri-Bri started to buck in the white hand
that clutched his manhood. Tony taunted him, "Buck Nigger, buck!
Buck!" The Nigger thrust his curved black dick into the air, pumping
it - giving into his basic impulses. Tony kept stroking Bri-Bri's
cock with his right hand and started rubbing the Nigger's balls with
his left. Bri-Bri's balls were full and hard. They looked and felt
like soft coconuts under a big black banana.

Bri-Bri bucked the air uncontrollably. He thrust his hips in wild
spasmodic fashion while Tony gently stroked his cock. Tony grinned
while he made the boy go through jerking spasms. He enjoyed controlling
Bri-Bri's hard thrusting dick. "No wonder they call you people
'buck Niggers,'" he laughed, "you boys just can't control
yourselves when it comes to sex." Bri-Bri kept bucking the air like a
slave stud in heat. His eyes glazed over and saliva dripped from his
lip. He seemed unaware of his surroundings.

The colored boy seemed lost in his passions. Tony laughed and taunted
him, "Yeah - buck that dick you black horny Nigger. Buck it for
your master."

Bri-Bri seemed to be on automatic pilot, "ohhh, ohhh." He grunted
uncontrollably while he pumped in the white boy's fist. Tony
continued to stroke Bri-Bri's black cock, "I own your dick you
black Nigger savage." The boy bucked uncontrollably in the white
boy's hand. Tears of passion streamed down his Negroid face. Saliva
drooled from his Nigger lips. All he could do was pant in loud short
breaths.

The black boy's eyes went up into his head. He pumped the white
boy's fist mindlessly. Tony laughed at the Nigger's frustration,
"I bet you aren't thinking about your girlfriend now, are you
jungle boy?"

Bri-Bri shuddered and reached a point of no return. He closed his eyes
as his body entered into a spasm. He let out a loud sigh and gasped,
"Ohhhh lawd."

The black boy sprayed globs and globs of thick white cum all over
Tony's arms and hand. He kept gushing cum in thick white globs, while
he murmured "no - no - no..."

Tony continued to stroke the black boy's dick, taunting him, "Cum
for me Nigger, cum for master Tony." Although he was out of breath
and exhausted from shooting his load, Bri-Bri continued to gush cum
because Tony would not let him go.

Bri-Bri begged, "Please massa Tony - please stop. I can't take no
more." Tony relentlessly stroked the black boy's cock as if he were
milking a cow. "More cum, you black slave. More cum for your
master." The Nigger obliged by shooting out more and more of his
creamy jungle cum, even though his balls were sore from ejaculation. He
panted wildly, his tongue lay dripping over the right side of his thick
black lip as he shot more loads.

The Nigger continued to buck his hips as his white master milked him.
He was long past exhaustion, but Tony wasn't about to let up. Bri-Bri
lay flat on the couch, with his dick still pointing to the sky. Tony
stoked it - keeping it hard and gushing cum. The two men grunted.
Tony continued to work the boy's dick up and down.

Bri-Bri's thick black testicles bounced on the cushions of the couch
as if they were basketballs.

Tony thoroughly enjoyed the sight of the sex-conquered straight Nigger.
Bri-Bri covered his face with his bicep and forearm while Tony raped
his black cock with both of his hands. "You're mine, Nigger -
you're all mine." Bri-Bri's body bounced up and down on the
couch. All he could do was moan. He knew he was completely under the
white man's control. His hips kept pumping in Tony's hand. His
black ass bounced on the couch. He panted like a wild savage.

When Tony grew tired he finally let the Nigger rest. Bri-Bri was
exhausted and lay sprawled almost naked across the white boy's couch.
Tony brought out a camera and snapped pictures of the sexually molested
Nigger, with his thick black cock hanging to the side and globs of cum
all over his dark thighs and abs.

Bri-Bri barely stirred. Somewhere, on the other side of town, his
girlfriend was anxiously waiting - clutching her black pussy -
looking forward to the boy's black dick. Whatever her hopes and
dreams were, tonight Bri-Bri belonged to someone else. Tony was the
proud owner of that nigger's thick fuck meat this time.

Tony leaned over and licked the Nigger's balls. The taste and smell
of the jungle boy's sweat and cum were overpowering. He wrapped his
fist around the black boy's thick dick and jerked it. Once again,
Bri-Bri's dick began to come to life. Tony chuckled to himself and
looked forward to a long night ahead.