I'm a firm believer, that we have no more choice over what we are drawn to sexually, than we have over what our taste buds like, when we sit down at the table. PEACE...MILKER
Since some of you may not like this story and what it's about, may I suggest that you click on my name, that's up next to the title of this story and perhaps you will find one that's more to your liking....Milker
I was almost 13 years old and I was out hitch-hiking again when an older car pulled up beside me and offered me a ride. Sitting inside of it was the old [ 60-70 ] year old black shoeshine man from the downtown movie theater that I went to on the weekends.
" Where ya going boy?"
" I don't know, no where I guess."
" No where, what do ya mean by that?"
" Well, I'm just out wasting time."
" Oh yeah, you got yourself a little girlfriend, yet?"
" But your old enough for one, aren't ya?"
" I don't know."
" Here boy, let me see."
Before I could even figure out what was going on, he'd reached over and was rubbing gently down inbetween my legs and before I could stop him, I started getting a boner.
" Oh yeah, here it comes, you've got a nice one, your old enough to do it alright."
I'd never had a man or anyone else for that matter playing with my young cock before, so looking down and seeing what he was doing to it was turning me on and I can't deny it.
" Oh yeah, you like that, don't ya boy?"
" Uh huh."
" Take it out, I wanna see it."
It was almost like I didn't have any choice, I had to do it, I don't know why, as I reached down, undid the buttons on my levis and then reached into my white cotton boy's underwear and pulled it out for him.
" Oh fuck yeah, you got a nice one alright, has anyone sucked on it yet?"
" Why not?"
" I don't know, I guess because no one's ever told me that they wanted to yet."
When the old black man saw that I was more than willing to let him play with my young stiff boner like that, he drove me straight over to his house, where he could get at it better and took me inside with him.
Without even saying a word to me about what we were doing or even why we were there, he took me into the bathroom with him and closed the door.
" You like that pee, don't ya boy?"
" You heard me."
" What do ya mean?"
" You know what I mean, your a pee freak."
I didn't know what to say when he called me that, mainly because it sounded so nasty.
I've seen ya peeking over and my old wrinkled black cock down there at the movie theater, when both of us were standing at the urinal's and peeing.
" No, you haven't."
" You gots ya a thing for pee, don't ya baby."
" Yes, ya do."
" Oh, I'm a liar, am I?"
Before I could even answer him, he grabbed ahold of my arm and pulled me over to the old white toilet with him.
And then without even saying a word, he calmly slid his zipper down, reached into his pants and pulled his old wrinkled black cock out.
" What are ya doing?"
" Shhh, watch me baby, I'm gonna pee for ya and then we'll see if I'm a liar or not."
I couldn't believe what was happening, here I was standing in a bathroom somewhere with an old black man that was about to take a pee and even get me to watch him while he was doing it.
" Oh yeah, here it comes baby, watch it." " Agghhhh, SSSSSSSSSSSS............SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS..SSSSSSSSSSSS SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS
The golden yellow stream that was coming out of the end of his old black cock was huge and noisy, as it shot down into the old white toilet bowl so hard and fast, that it splashed some of the water up and over the edge of it.
" Oh yeah, you like watchin that pee coming out of the end of my old dick, don't ya baby?"
" I couldn't believe it, as he just stood there and...peed...an peed...an peed, like he was never gonna stop, as he got me to stand there and watch him.
All at once he stopped the huge flow and as he turned and looked at me, he whispered. " Kneel down baby an open your mouth, you and I both know that ya wanna taste it " and without even trying to hide my needs anymore, I knelt down beside the old white toilet, opened my mouth, closed my eyes, tilted my head back and let him slide the end of his old warm cock into it.
" Oh yeah, that's it, now suck on it baby and draw the rest of it up out of there."
When he was finally finished peeing and he still had his warm cock in my mouth, I could feel him starting to get a boner and the next thing I knew, my warm soft tongue had started to make love to it.
" Oh shit, easy baby, you don't wanna do that or your gonna find another surprise in your mouth."....... " A surprise that you might not be ready for yet but your gonna get it anyway if you keep teasing on it like that."
And that's when I lost it, when I heard him saying that and without even caring what he thought about me anymore, my lips clamped down around it and I started sucking on it again.
Slurp Slurp Slurp Slurp Slurp Slurp
" Oh fuckkk, Oh fuckkk, I got's me a little cocksucker here, that's it, suck it baby, suck it."
Slurp Slurp " Umm " Slurp Slurp " Umm "
All at once he stepped back, pulling his long black cock from my warm sucking mouth and whispered, " Come on baby, lets you and me go into my bedroom " and I heard myself whimpering and saying, " No, No, I can't " and without even arguing with me, he just slipped his warm cock back into my mouth again and said, " Ok baby, we'll do it here in the bathroom."
I knew what he wanted, he wanted to fuck me, fuck me up my little white ass but I just couldn't let him do it, not yet anyway.
Oh, I'd been fucked before by older men, older white men and I can't deny it. Older white men that had picked me up hitch-hiking, just like he had done and before I'd been able to get away from them, they'ed held me down and fucked me, first one and then another, depending on how many of them that there were in the car at the time.
All I could think about, as I kept looking at the size of his long black boner, was how much bigger it was than any of the older white men's cock's had been and how much it was really gonna hurt me, if I let him do me with it like he wanted me to.
Three weeks later, he would not only get me to go back into his bathroom with him again and swallow his warm salty pee but he'd also take me back into his dark bedroom with him, where he showed me what it felt like to be fucked, really fucked, by an old big dicked black man.
As soon as he had it back in my mouth again and knew that I wouldn't go into the bedroom with him, he reached out, took ahold of my head with both of his huge black hands and started working his warm boner in and out, slow at first but getting faster and faster the longer he did it.
The shame that I felt, as he listened to the tiny little sucking sounds that I was making on it while I sucked on it, was unreal. There could be no doubt in his mind now, that I'd not only sucked on someone's cock before but that I'd probably gone all the way with it and let him get me to swallow.
" Suck it baby ..................Suck it......................Ohhh Shiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittt................Here I come, here I come." AAAGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" Squirt.................." AGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHH " Squirt, squirt, squirt.
And pretty soon the only sounds that were coming from his bathroom, were the little...Gulp/Gulp..........Gulp/Gulp..........Gulping sounds, that I was making on it, as he not only got me to suck on it but eat it to, right there beside his old white toilet.
When it was all over and he'd left me kneeling there beside the old white toilet, I knew that I had to get up and get out of there as fast as I could and I did.
He didn't say a word, as he watched me coming out of the bathroom and going straight out through his front door. I didn't wanna talk about it and I didn't want him to give me a ride home, all I wanted was to be alone now because believe it or not, I was crying.
I wasn't crying because of what he'd just gotten me to do with him in his bathroom, I was crying because for whatever the reason I'd liked it and I couldn't understand why, yet.
It was 2 weeks before I saw him at the old movie theater again and I felt my face getting all hot, as he called me over to his shoeshine stand and handed me a tiny little piece of white paper.
Being curious about what was on the little piece of paper, I went up into the boys bathroom to read it. As I opened it up and saw that he'd written his phone number on it, I felt really embarrassed as I stood there and felt my little boner coming up.
Why? Why was I getting a boner just from reading his phone number?
I wanted to throw the little piece of paper away and pretend that the whole thing had never happened but I couldn't and 3 weeks later I found myself calling the number and I felt totally embarrassed because I already knew what was gonna happen.
The fear that I was going through as I stood there and pushed the numbers on the pay phone, was unreal. And when he finally answered it, I was to embarrassed to say anything and I just stood there and held the pay phone.
After me standing there in total fear for probably 3 or 4 minutes, he whispered into the phone, " It's you, it's you baby, isn't it? "
How did he Know?
How did he know that it was me and not somebody else, that was calling him?
I still couldn't say anything and the next thing I knew, he was saying, " I gots ta pee baby, wanna come over and watch me again, while I'm doing it?"
If it had been an older white man saying that to me, I probably woulda hung-up the pay phone and forgotten all about it. But something about it being this man, this old black man saying it to me, made a little whimper come out of me and as I felt my little boner starting to come up again, I whispered, " Uh huh."
Neither of us said a word, we didn't have to, as he opened the door, saw me standing there and somehow knew what it was, that I needed from him. " Oh yeah, come on in baby, I got what ya need " and got me to follow him into the bathroom.
" Come on baby, come on over here and stand next to the toilet with me, I ain't gonna hurt ya with it, you know that."
It wasn't until he'd opened his pants up and slowly pulled his old black cock out, that I finally got the courage to go over there and watch him.
" Yeah baby, watch it now, watch it, here it comes." Ohhhhhhhhhh...SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS....................SSSSSSSSSSS, Ohhhhh...........SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS.
All of a sudden he stopped the golden yellow stream and said, " Come on baby, get down there and taste it, don't make me waste all of it." And the next thing I knew, I was kneeling down beside the old white toilet next to him, holding my little pink tongue out for him and letting him pee on it.
" Oh Fuckkk, open your mouth baby, let me finish it off in there."
Again he stopped peeing but this time after he'd stopped, he turned towards me, got me to open my mouth and let him slip it in.
" That's it, that's it baby, now suck the rest of it out of there."
I couldn't believe the warmth of his huge black cock, as it laid there on my tongue and patiently waited for me to start sucking on it, so he could pee again.
The last thing I remember before I closed my eye's and started sucking on it, was the look that he had on his face. It was a look of total disbelief, as he looked down and saw that once again he had another little young white boy, sucking on his old black cock, right there in his bathroom, where nobody could see what he getting the young boy to do to him.
As soon as he'd stopped peeing and his warm smooth black cock had slowly slipped back out of my little mouth again and was now just hanging down in front of him, he whispered, " Did ya like it, did ya like how it tasted baby " and I felt my face getting all hot.
" Oh, you liked it alright, fuck yesss, you liked it."
Just as I was getting up to leave he stopped me and as he slid his pants and underwear all the way down, I saw that he had the strangest look in his eyes, as he sat down on the old white toilet and slowly spread his huge thick black leg's apart for me.
" Where ya going baby, you an me ain't through yet, you got what you needed, now it's my turn, get down here and suck me off or are ya gonna try and tell me that you've never done that?"
Oh, I'd sucked it alright, the older boy that used to live nextdoor to me had seen to that, when I was little. He'd seen to that by taking me into his bedroom with him, when nobody else was home, supposedly to play video games with him and while were were in there, he'd taken his long skinny boner out, tried to coax me onto licking on the end of it and eventually he got me to do it, just so he'd keep liking me.
Oh, he ended up liking me alright that's for sure but only after he'd gotten me to suck him off so many times that I eventually started to crave it. Crave it just like he knew I would, if he could get me to do it enough times and he did, more times than I can remember.
I can still remember the first time that he got me to taste the warm white liquid, that came out of the end of his young stiff boner. He'd been sitting there working his boner up and down slowly and getting me to watch him, when all at once, white stuff, started spewing up into the air out of the end of it, before dropping back down onto it.
I didn't even know what cum was, so I was totally shocked when I saw it doing that and I thought that he'd peed on himself or whatever.
" You peed."
" No I didn't, it's cum Billy, I came for you."
" For me?"
" Uh huh, taste it Billy, it taste's just like candy."
I can still hear all of the little moan's that came out of him and believe it or not out of me, as he watched me slowly bending down over it and then felt my tiny little tongue, as it started licking at the white stuff, the warm sticky sweet white stuff that he called cum, that was still all over the end of it.
He was right, the warm sticky white stuff did taste like candy to me and I ate it from then on, each and everytime that he wanted me to.
The old black man couldn't take it anymore and finally he said, " Come on baby, don't just stand there lookin at it, we both know that ya want it."
The old black man was right, I did want it, really want it and the next thing I knew, I was kneeling down in front of him and taking ahold of it, as he sat there on the old white toilet with his huge black leg's spread and showing it to me.
Just looking down at the young little white boy, that was kneeling down in front of him and holding onto his huge black cock now, made the clear sweet pre-cum start to ooze slowly out of the end of it and the next thing he knew, I was bending down over it and licking on the end of it, with my soft warm tongue.
" Oh yeahhhhhh, that's it baby, lick it."
I couldn't believe how smooth, almost like silk, the skin on his old black cock was, as I held it in my hand and started licking on the swollen head, first on one side and then along the other, before sliding my warm soft tongue down underneath it and licking all the way down to the front of his warm soft nut-sac.
He could feel my warm soft tongue, as it explored the front of his huge warm nut-sac and just as he was about to lose it, I raised up and started in on the big head again.
Circling around and around on the swollen head, teasing the tiny little pee hole before sliding down along one side of his huge black cock, all the way down into his dark black pubic hair, lingering there and licking all around in it for a full 2 minutes, before I slowly started licking my way back up the other side of his swollen boner and found the big head again.
All at once the old black man was moaning and saying, " Oh fuck, Oh fuck, take your pants off baby, lets go into the bedroom," as he watched my little head bobbing up and down on his long black boner, faster and faster.
I must have sucked and teased on it for at least another 2 full minutes, before all at once I let go of it, stood up and left the bathroom.
Just as the old black man was about to get up and go see what had happened to me, I appeared in the doorway again, only this time I was naked, totally naked. Just seeing my young little white butt and the way that it stuck out behind me, made the old black man's cock twitch and jump and all he could think about was getting his huge black cock up inside of my little ass and fucking me with it.
He didn't care that I was only 12 or 13 year's old or something like that. I'd come over to his house, hadn't I? I must have known before coming back over, that the old black man was gonna try and fuck me again, especially after how much he'd wanted to fuck me the last time that I was over there and I wouldn't let him.
Neither of us said a word, as I kneeled down in front of him again and continued where I'd left off by taking ahold of it and working it up and down slowly, while the old blackman just sat there on the old white toilet and watched me doing it. Bending down every now and then, to lick the clear sweet pre-cum away again, as it slowly oozed out of the tiny little hole in the end of it and then started to run down along the sides of it.
All at once I started whimpering and moaning and started begging the old blackman to pee for me. Holding his huge black cock in my little hand and pointing it straight-up, as I watched it and waited.
The old blackman knew that if he didn't pee, that I would leave again and probably never come back. So, he started squeezing as hard as he could on his bladder, trying to force some of it to come out again and eventually it did.
As the huge gush shot up out of the end of it and went up into the air, he couldn't believe it, as he watched me bending down and licking at it, catching some of it with my tiny little pink tongue, before it fell back down onto him again.
Just watching me, as I tried to catch some of his golden yellow pee with my little pink tongue was to much for the old black man and all at once a huge steady stream of his yellow golden pee started gushing up into the air, just like it was a water fountain and without even having to be told to do it, I just slipped my open mouth down over the end of it and started drinking and swallowing it, just like it was water, coming out of a water fountain.
" That's it, that's it, Oh shit yesss, swallow it baby, drink that pee, like you were born to do."
All at once I started whimpering and making strange little noises and that's when the old black man saw what was happening to me and he screamed, " NOOOOOO " but it was already to late, as he saw me starting to quiver and jerk, as once again drinking a grown man's warm salty pee, had made me lose it again.
My little boner that I'd had when I'd come back into the bathroom naked was gone now and I started feeling guilty about it. I was feeling guilty about it because I'd gotten what I needed but the old black man hadn't gotten what he'd needed, a piece of the young white boy's, tight little warm ass and I thought that the old black man was going to be mad at me.
Just when the old blackman thought that it was all over, I got up and without saying a word went into the bedroom. Knowing that the old black man could still see me through the open doorway, I crawled up onto the king sized bed, on my hands and knees, turned my little white ass towards the open doorway, dropped down onto my elbows and knees and waited.
The old black man couldn't believe what was happening, as he looked out the open bathroom door and saw how I was up on his bed and waiting for him to come in and do me dogstyle.
Just seeing my little white ass turned towards him and waiting for him to come and do it, was to much for the old black man, as he got up with his huge black cock sticking out in front of him and came into the bedroom.
When he saw how tiny my little asshole really was, he knew that he was gonna hurt me and he almost changed his mind about doing me back there but then, the need, to push his long black cock up into somebody's tight little white ass again took over, as he walked over to the dresser, pulled the top drawer open and got a little jar of vaseline out.
I could hear him opening the little jar of vaseline and knowing full well what was coming next, I wanted to change my mind but I couldn't. I couldn't change my mind about letting the old black man fuck me back there because that was another one of the need's that the older boy nextdoor had left up inside of me before he'd moved away. The need to feel a cock, anybody's cock, way up inside of me, when the older boy had done what he'd called, COCKED ME, back there, by pushing his warm stiff boner up into me, more times than I can remember.
As the old man crawled up behind me, he reached out and lightly brushed his finger tips across my tiny little asshole and watched as it slowly pushed out and then opened up for him, just like it was the bloom of a tiny little flower.
He knew, he knew that I'd been fucked before, just by the way my tiny little asshole looked. All swollen and thick around the edge's, just like a young girls swollen outer lips would look, as they rimmed her tiny little pussy. He laughed as he thought, " More cushion for the pushin," put the head of his big black cock up against it and started to push.
All of a sudden my little back arched and the loudest scream came out of me, as the huge plumb shaped head, popped up into me and pushed its way up into my tiny little vaseline covered asshole and warm tight rectum.
" NOOOOOOOOOOOO, NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO."
He didn't care that I was screaming and begging him not to do me, as he held me by my little hips and waited for me to get used to the size of it.
" Ugh, it hurtsss, it hurtsss, take it out and I'll suck on it, I promise."
" No baby, we already did that, remember, now it's my turn and I'm gonna get me a piece of this little white ass of your's."
And as he said that, he flicked his black hips and eased another inch or two of his long swollen black boner up into me.
" I'm in, I'm in, hold still baby." " Oh fuck yes, your tight."
And once again he flicked his black hips and eased a little more of it up into me, as he whispered, " That's it, take it baby, take it."
It wasn't until I felt the old man's dark pubic hair touching all around my tiny little asshole that I knew that I'd taken it, taken it all. And knowing that, I dropped the rest of the way down onto the old man's king sized bed and felt the old black man starting to fuck me, as he rode me down.
" Oh shit, you better stop doin that baby or your gonna get a surprise, way up inside of ya."
All at once I lost it and screamed, as my back arched and my little ass raised up even higher for him, so he could push it up into me even deeper and he lost it to, as he reached under my little hips, pulled me back onto it and started ramming it up into me harder and harder, until it eventually squirted.
Even though I was whimpering and crying, the whole time that the old black man was draining his huge warm nut-sac up into me, the old black man could still feel my little white ass, grinding up and back onto his huge black cock, as he laid there on top of me.
When it was finally over, the old black man couldn't believe it, as he raised up off of me and saw how my little ass was still moving. Moving up and down, just like it was still being fucked, as he went into the bathroom and washed his old black cock off.
When the old black man finally came back out of the bathroom, he wasn't surprised to see that I was was gone, because that's what always happened after he'd fucked another young white boy up his little white ass. It was like they wanted it, his cock, up inside of them but once they'ed had it, they couldn't handle it mentally and running away was their way of denying that it had ever happened and that's what they did, each and every one of them, they ran away.
All of the young little white boy's that he'd had over there, over the year's were the same way, that is until he'd met this one and this one was different, as he was about to find out, 3 weeks later.
It was late in the afternoon, just after school had let out, when the quiet little knock came on the back door.
Since the knock was at the back door, old Henry thought that he must know who it was, so he didn't even bother to put more clothes on, he just opened it up with nothing on but his old boxer shorts.
Neither of us said a word, when he opened the door and saw that it was me standing there. Finally I couldn't take it anymore, as I reached out, slid my little hand into the opening on the front of his old boxer underwear and started massaging on his old black cock with my tiny little fingers.
" Oh shit, not here baby, somebody might see ya, come on in, I got what ya need in the bathroom or do ya already need it up that tight little white ass of your's again?"
I was way to embarrassed to answer him but there really wasn't any need to anyway, as I headed for the bedroom and the old black man said, " Oh yeah, I gots what ya need alright," slid his boxer's off and with his now huge black boner swinging back and forth out in front of him, he followed me into the bedroom.