THE ROAD TO SUBMISSION - CHAPTER10
The ROAD TO SUBMISSION CHAPTER 10 by Onyx
I called Curtis down to the kitchen while Danny Morrison called his wife night. I could hear she was grilling him pretty hard, asking many questions about staying at his bachelor friend’s house all weekend.
“Of course there aren’t any women over here”, Danny exclaimed. “We just want to get in another round of golf, and maybe a poker game. Believe me, honey; I’ll make it up to you.” I shook my head at my friend’s misfortune. My own girlfriend Tiffany has been trying to get me to marry her for months, and if this is what the future looks like, well I’ll be content to wait a lot longer.
Walking into the living room, I grabbed my cell phone and dialed her. Tiffany answered on the second ring.
“Well it’s about time you called me you bastard”, she spat in disgust. “What have you been doing all weekend?”
“Hi honey”, I drawled sarcastically into the phone. “Danny and I have been playing golf, and just doing guy stuff”, I explained. “In fact, Danny has been here all weekend”.
“So it sounds like you prefer his company to mine. Is that where we are?” she asked.
“No Tiff”, I said, “Terri gave Danny some time away from home, and we just wanted to have some time away from the ladies. Every guy needs his space”.
As I continued to console her, Curtis came down the stairs, his flaccid cock swinging in front of him. He stood and listened to me obviously talking to my woman, and then he broke out with a devilish grin. He came over towards me and knelt down, grabbing my cock and taking it into his soft pink mouth. Within a few strokes, he had me at full mast, and I had to look away from his expert cock sucking to focus on Tiffany.
“Will I see you this week, Brandon?” she begged.
“Sure, how about dinner with Danny and Terri? I think he’s on the hook for LA Madera.”
“No just us” she said, “I just want us to be together”.
Curtis was looking directly at me while he slid his lips up and down my shaft. Tiffany’s words were beginning to fade away, and all I could focus on was the sensations on my cock. I had to cut her off.
“Okay babe, just you and me. I have to run”, I said anxiously. “Talk to you later”. I hung up without even hearing her reply. As he heard me end the call, Curtis began moaning loudly on my shaft. Damn, I thought, he came down and immediately started sucking my cock. No instruction, no orders, just his own free will.
“So you want more of this cock, don’t you slave?” I asked him.
“MMMMMMM, yes sir” Curtis murmured around my shaft. He started bobbing his head quicker, and I could see strings of spit dripping from his chin as he ate me hungrily. His lips clung to my curved meat, and I could feel his tongue sliding against the underside of my cock. Curtis’s hands were on my hips, pulling my crotch into his face. All I wanted to do was to cum in my niggers mouth, over and over again.
Danny snapped me out of my reverie and she spoke behind me. “I’m good for tonight”, he laughed.
“I’ll see her tomorrow after work”! As he got closer to Curtis and I, he was already hard and fisting his cock.
“Well since you’re going to be here for awhile, want some black ass?”, I asked.
Brandon stood next to me and pointed his meat at Curtis’s lips. “Naturally”, he said, “I plan on going home without a drop of sperm in these balls!”
Curtis took both cocks in his hands and began sucking both alternating between Danny in his left and me in his right. His eyes were closed, but his cock stood steely hard and shiny, rising from his groin like a black missile. He worked very noisily, slurping and grunting, and occasionally rubbing each cock all over his face. His thick lips and cheeks were streaked with saliva and pre-cum, and he kept both of us incredibly aroused.
The camera! The thought of recording Curtis’s slutiness popped into my head. I broke away and reached for the digital camera in the desk drawer. Luckily it was charged and we had about 40 mins of recording time. I clicked it on and returned to my place, standing over my black thug submissive while he serviced me and my buddy.
The camera came to life with a click and a beep and Curtis’s image filled the screen.
“Okay slave”, I said to him with a grin, “Its show time. Suck that cock like you’re a porn star”!
Curtis continued his effort of both dicks. As the recording started, I could see spittle collecting in the corners of his mouth as he consistently swallowed both cocks to the root. The sucking sounds provided audio, but I wanted more.
“Talk dirty, Curtis”, I said. “Tell us how much you like cock”.
Curtis stopped and looked up at me and Danny. “What do you want me to say?”, he asked.
‘We want some good sound to go with this video”, I explained. “I want to hear you moaning, and begging us to fuck you. I want you to be an absolute whore, or pretend to be one. Understand”? I though after his performance upstairs that he would be even heavier into his submission.
Curtis shrugged and replied, “Sure, sir”, you’re adding another $500 dollars right?”
“Absolutely”, I answered. Damn! Was it still about the money? I’d hoped it wasn’t.
“But first, lets see if I can provide some more motivation for our slave”, I said to Danny. I grabbed the DVD remote and hit play. My big screen came to life with the “Falcon Studios” logo. After pressing the “next” twice, we were in the middle of an interracial gay orgy scene. About six well built studs, four black and two white, were focused on a black guy in the center of a large mat. He was muscular like Curtis and had a hard look to him, but he was shaved smooth all over. He was a complete cock whore. He kept up a steady rhythm of three cocks in his mouth, and the other three taking turns reaming his ass. All the while he kept asking for more, almost taunting his fellow actors to fill him with dick.
“Where did you get this?”, Danny asked, watching the screen while stirring Curtis’s insides.
“Just check this out”, I said. I turned up the sound so we all could hear.
The actor was in sex frenzy. He was rough, and handled the other actors roughly as well. He spat out a combination of guttural grunts and profanities as he urged them to pleasure him. According to the DVD box, the fuckee’s name was Onyx D’Or.
“Fuck me, c’mon fuck that ass HARDER”! He slapped his own ass and then jammed a 9 inch white dick back in his mouth. He took it all the way to the root, then pulled off it and wiped it over his face. “FUCK ME, YOU BITCHES”, he yelled, “Fuck my ass!”. Then he grabbed one of the black cocks and began sucking on that one. The black dude in his ass was very hung and powerful, and his cock was a veiny b**st that must have been 5 inches in girth, and ten inches long. The guy pounded Onyx’ ass in rapid succession, then pulled out and fell back on the mat. An equally huge light skinned black guy took over. As they switched places, the camera stayed on Onyx’s ass. His hole was as wide as a soda can, and the camera could not see down the pink depth of his anus. The new fucker filled it perfectly and continued his assault.
Onyx kept deep throating the cock in his face, only stopping to beg for his cum. “Shoot that fucking cum”, he hissed at the cock, speaking to it rather than looking up at the owner. “Feed my fucking face!” He covered the cock again, groaning loudly at the twin sensation of his ass being brutalized and his throat being filled with man meat. “FEED ME”, he growled again, his head a blur bobbing up and down on the fat black cock. It seemed like he was fucking THEM, rather than the other way around.
The three men paused to watch the incredible performance on the big screen. Onyx was slamming his ass back towards the man behind him, and his long hard, 9 inch cock swung in front of him with each stroke. “Jam it in”, he yelled as he pushed back harder and harder. Onyx turned around just as one of the white cocks presented itself to his lips. “Ah Mmmm”, he slobbered all over the shaft. His lips drew the cock in all the way, gagging him until he pulled off breathing heavily. “That’s fucker is gonna cum”, he said to no one in particular. “Make it shoot, give me that fucking
cum”. Just as Onyx covered his mouth over the fat pink head, another black cock appeared to the side and began spurting thick lines of cream over his nose and cheeks. Onyx never removed the cock in his mouth, he just paused to feel the hot seed cover his face in four or five jolts, and then continued his fevered sucking. The cum slid down onto the shaft, collecting in the corners of his mouth as he kept up a steady rhythm.
I lowered the volume and turned to Danny and Brandon. “DAMN!, Brandon”, Danny exclaimed. “That’s fucking incredible. That guy is a real cock slut”.
“Just like our boy here, right Curtis?”, I asked.
Curtis nodded and replied “Yes sir that was pretty hot. You want it like that”?
“I want it exactly like that. Both of us do.”
“Then give me those cocks”, he said in a louder than normal voice. Curtis began sucking faster, stopping only to gasp, “Yeah , that’s good” before plunging on the next shaft.
Danny held his head and buried his cock down Curtis’s throat. “You want your ass fucked again,
nigger”?
Curtis knew the game and began playing it well. “Yes sir, fuck my black ass. Fuck it hard, and fill me with your white cum”. He fisted his huge tool, which was rock hard between his thighs. Curtis pushed me back against the couch and got on all fours, presenting his brown firm cheeks to Danny.
I held the camera so I could shoot Curtis and over his shoulder and Danny behind him. I could hear both of them gasp as Danny filled Curtis’s tight tunnel.
“Fuck it, fuck that ass, fuck that ass”, Curtis repeated with my cock sliding in and out of his mouth. Danny began his usual rapid strokes, mesmerized by the way Curtis’s ass clung to his white shaft. His huge grin confirmed all was fine in Danny Morrison’s world.
“I’m going to wear this pussy out, Brandon! Damn its good!!”.
Curtis didn’t miss a beat. “Beat up that pussy, sir. Take that pussy, its all yours”. He was panting heavily and had spread his legs even further apart to get Danny in deeper. I got up from the couch and started shooting just the two of them, keeping Dannys face out of the viewfinder. Curtis was putting on a brilliant performance. He was slamming his hips back to wards Danny, as if he was trying to pull the smaller white man inside him. It appeared Onyx’ onscreen performance had inspired him.
“Fuck it”, he yelled as Danny pounded him. “Get it, get it HARD”. Curtis turned to me and looked me in the eye. “I need your cock in my mouth, sir. Feed me that fucking cock!”
That was more like it! I eased back in front of him on the couch and presented my 8 and half inches. He groaned and slipped it down his throat immediately. “YEAH, yeah, yeah,” he yelled as he came up off he shaft. “ Gimme that cum. I want to drink that fucking cum”.
Danny wore a shit eating grin as I filmed him over Curtis’s shoulder.
“He’s our black whore, Brandon”, Danny exclaimed. “He's our cocksucking slut. Aren’t you, Curtis?”
“Yes sir, I’m your whore, now keep fucking my ass”, Curtis asserted with authority. “Pump that ass full of hot white cum. DO it!” Was he trying to take charge while being filled with cock at both ends?
I held the camera and marveled at the hot footage we were getting. But I wanted some of his ass. “Switch”, I said to Danny and he grudgingly complied. I handed him the camera and he took my place on the couch. I noticed Curtis took Dannys cock from his ass right into his mouth without any hesitation. AS he felt the vacancy in his rear, he turned to me and muttered, “ Fuck that ass. Get in there”.
“Get ready to get filled, bitch”, I said to him.
As Curtis was busy deep throating Danny, he maneuvered the cameras to capture both his blowjob and me pounding into Curtis’s rear. He wiggled and shook his ass from side to side as I banged into him repeatedly. “Bust it, sir, bust that black ass”, Curtis gasped as he came up off Danny's dick. His hole was heavenly, and as I looked down, my cock was shiny, pulling his walls out with each stroke, then plunging down to the base. Since we started fucking Curtis, his ass has gotten softer, and he was using his muscles to squeeze us while we were deep in him. There was no doubt he was enjoying himself. Rimming, cum swallowing, fucking and sucking, facials, Curtis was doing it all – for a price.
Danny’s voice snapped me out of my reverie. “Damn Brandon”, he exclaimed, “I’m gonna come again”. He struggled to hold the camera as Curtis worked for his seed. “Get a facial shot”, I yelled, just as Danny got up on his knees and Curtis pointed the banana shaped rod at his lips. “Yesssssss, take that cum you black cocksucker”, Danny hissed as he captured Curtis’s humiliation on film. The thug moaned as the cum arched out of Dannys cock in a long, ropy jet above his dark eyes, dropping toward it as if in slow-motion. It landed across his face with a wet-sounding splat, forming a thick line of sticky jism on his forehead, and across the bridge of his nose and lips, down to the tip of his chin, where a thin strand of cum was still connected to Danny’s cumhole.
"UHHNG..fuck! .." Danny gasped again, as another thick jet of cum shot from his bursting cockhead. Slightly less heavy than the first spurt, this one hooked over the left side of Curtis’s face and hit his ear, pooling in it. Danny’s last shot hit his lips and chin. His jism was so thick it didn't break apart over Curtis’s long eyelashes as he blinked. Despite the force of his orgasm, Danny held the camera steady, as Curtis continued to mouth his cock, wearing the white mans sperm all over.
“Wow Danny, where did that one come from?”, I asked.
He grinned proudly. “I don’t know, our boy here must bring out the best in me”. Danny slumped lower on the couch. “That one must have emptied my nuts”.
“Well, I’m getting ready to give him another load”, I said as my balls began to tighten.
That gave me an idea. As Danny kept filming, I pulled out of Curtis’s ass and sat on the couch. Curtis moved toward my cock but I stopped him.
“You want to cum, don’t you boy?”, I asked him . His cock was still hard and looked ready to burst.
“Yeah, I wanna shoot”.
“Stand up and lean forward”. Curtis hesitated, then rose above me. His cock was at eye level, this black monster that had filled many sweet black (and white) pussies. I turned to Danny.
“I just want to see that this looks like”, I said and winked at him. He said nothing and focused on holding the camera steady. If Danny only knew that I had already eaten Curtis’s ass during one of our previous encounters, he would understand my desire to suck his proud black cock. I sat up and took the shaft between my lips and started sucking. I took the head and about two inches of the thick meat before I stopped. I had no intention of making him cum in my mouth, (not yet! just enough to get him ready for what I had in mind. Curtis started moving his hips back and forth as I put both hands around the long pole. I kept the head between my lips, running my tongue around it. Curtis’s eyes were closed, and his hands were on his hips. Cum still hung from his face in thin strings, and his chest was streaked with Dannys seed.
“Let me know when you’re ready to cum”, I said. He opened his eyes and nodded.
“I want you to come on my cock, you hear?”, I asked.
“Yessir”, Curtis gasped.
I tried opening my throat to get more of his cock in, but I just wasn’t experienced enough. I could feel him flexing, and the head swelling as my tongue danced all over his glans. A salty drop washed over my lips as my head bobbed back and forth. I’ll have to try this again, I thought to myself, without Danny around.
As I sucked Curtis, he looked over the DVD once again. Two or three of the guys had cum in Onyx’s ass, and as he moved you could see the sperm sliding down his thigh. Occasionally he would reach behind him and slide two fingers into his used hole, then lick them off noisily. He even used the ass juice and cum to lube the cock in front of him while he continued to deep throat the black meat to the root. His face was covered with at least three loads, and he repeatedly ran his tongue around his lips to capture the juice as it slid toward his chin.
That scene did it for him. Curtis pulled back and grabbed his cock. I sat back on the couch and yelled “Come on my cock!” He knelt between my legs and pointed his rod down and let loose four healthy spurts of man cream. Curtis groaned and squeezed the shaft, ensuring every drop landed in a heap across my cock, balls, and lower stomach.
“Now lick it up”!, I ordered. Curtis knelt and buried his face in my groin. I could feel his tongue lapping up his semen, sucking my balls, and sliding my hard cock up and down his lips. Within a minute, he had consumed all of his load, swallowing every trace of his explosion.
“Bravo”, Danny laughed. He still held the camera and was moving around behind Curtis. What are you doing next?”.
“Filling this slaves mouth with seed”, I said.
I pushed Curtis forward and yelled ”Take this cum”! Curtis spun and held his mouth open as I fisted my shaft. Within seconds I fired a thick, heavy streamer full in his face, hitting him right between the eyes and splashing out across his forehead, with the tail end plopping down across his nose and left cheek.
“Damn, sir”, feed me more cum,” Curtis moaned, “I want more”! He grabbed the cock and took the second and last spurt right into his open mouth.
“MMMMMMM”, that’s good, that’s some good cum”, he murmured as he rubbed my cock all over his face. Slack-jawed with cum lust, Curtis stared into the camera, licking his cum-blotched lips and massaging warm, sticky globs of jism into his cheeks. He then took his fingers and slowly began feeding himself with the warm deposits dripping on his chest. Then he pushed the cum on his face toward his mouth with his fingertips, slipping it onto his tongue, and smacking his lips at the taste.
“Holy shit”, Danny exclaimed. “That was beyond unbelievable. “Simply outstanding Curtis, just outstanding”. Danny climbed off the couch. “And I got it all”.
Curtis blinked and turned to sit on the couch. He sat breathing heavily, as if he had just run a race. His body was sweaty, and his cock hung limply between his powerful thighs. His face was wet, and he turned and smiled at me.
“Was that good enough?” he asked.
I couldn’t resist.
“Hey Curtis”, I asked, “what are you trying to do, turn gay?”
I called Curtis down to the kitchen while Danny Morrison called his wife night. I could hear she was grilling him pretty hard, asking many questions about staying at his bachelor friend’s house all weekend.
“Of course there aren’t any women over here”, Danny exclaimed. “We just want to get in another round of golf, and maybe a poker game. Believe me, honey; I’ll make it up to you.” I shook my head at my friend’s misfortune. My own girlfriend Tiffany has been trying to get me to marry her for months, and if this is what the future looks like, well I’ll be content to wait a lot longer.
Walking into the living room, I grabbed my cell phone and dialed her. Tiffany answered on the second ring.
“Well it’s about time you called me you bastard”, she spat in disgust. “What have you been doing all weekend?”
“Hi honey”, I drawled sarcastically into the phone. “Danny and I have been playing golf, and just doing guy stuff”, I explained. “In fact, Danny has been here all weekend”.
“So it sounds like you prefer his company to mine. Is that where we are?” she asked.
“No Tiff”, I said, “Terri gave Danny some time away from home, and we just wanted to have some time away from the ladies. Every guy needs his space”.
As I continued to console her, Curtis came down the stairs, his flaccid cock swinging in front of him. He stood and listened to me obviously talking to my woman, and then he broke out with a devilish grin. He came over towards me and knelt down, grabbing my cock and taking it into his soft pink mouth. Within a few strokes, he had me at full mast, and I had to look away from his expert cock sucking to focus on Tiffany.
“Will I see you this week, Brandon?” she begged.
“Sure, how about dinner with Danny and Terri? I think he’s on the hook for LA Madera.”
“No just us” she said, “I just want us to be together”.
Curtis was looking directly at me while he slid his lips up and down my shaft. Tiffany’s words were beginning to fade away, and all I could focus on was the sensations on my cock. I had to cut her off.
“Okay babe, just you and me. I have to run”, I said anxiously. “Talk to you later”. I hung up without even hearing her reply. As he heard me end the call, Curtis began moaning loudly on my shaft. Damn, I thought, he came down and immediately started sucking my cock. No instruction, no orders, just his own free will.
“So you want more of this cock, don’t you slave?” I asked him.
“MMMMMMM, yes sir” Curtis murmured around my shaft. He started bobbing his head quicker, and I could see strings of spit dripping from his chin as he ate me hungrily. His lips clung to my curved meat, and I could feel his tongue sliding against the underside of my cock. Curtis’s hands were on my hips, pulling my crotch into his face. All I wanted to do was to cum in my niggers mouth, over and over again.
Danny snapped me out of my reverie and she spoke behind me. “I’m good for tonight”, he laughed.
“I’ll see her tomorrow after work”! As he got closer to Curtis and I, he was already hard and fisting his cock.
“Well since you’re going to be here for awhile, want some black ass?”, I asked.
Brandon stood next to me and pointed his meat at Curtis’s lips. “Naturally”, he said, “I plan on going home without a drop of sperm in these balls!”
Curtis took both cocks in his hands and began sucking both alternating between Danny in his left and me in his right. His eyes were closed, but his cock stood steely hard and shiny, rising from his groin like a black missile. He worked very noisily, slurping and grunting, and occasionally rubbing each cock all over his face. His thick lips and cheeks were streaked with saliva and pre-cum, and he kept both of us incredibly aroused.
The camera! The thought of recording Curtis’s slutiness popped into my head. I broke away and reached for the digital camera in the desk drawer. Luckily it was charged and we had about 40 mins of recording time. I clicked it on and returned to my place, standing over my black thug submissive while he serviced me and my buddy.
The camera came to life with a click and a beep and Curtis’s image filled the screen.
“Okay slave”, I said to him with a grin, “Its show time. Suck that cock like you’re a porn star”!
Curtis continued his effort of both dicks. As the recording started, I could see spittle collecting in the corners of his mouth as he consistently swallowed both cocks to the root. The sucking sounds provided audio, but I wanted more.
“Talk dirty, Curtis”, I said. “Tell us how much you like cock”.
Curtis stopped and looked up at me and Danny. “What do you want me to say?”, he asked.
‘We want some good sound to go with this video”, I explained. “I want to hear you moaning, and begging us to fuck you. I want you to be an absolute whore, or pretend to be one. Understand”? I though after his performance upstairs that he would be even heavier into his submission.
Curtis shrugged and replied, “Sure, sir”, you’re adding another $500 dollars right?”
“Absolutely”, I answered. Damn! Was it still about the money? I’d hoped it wasn’t.
“But first, lets see if I can provide some more motivation for our slave”, I said to Danny. I grabbed the DVD remote and hit play. My big screen came to life with the “Falcon Studios” logo. After pressing the “next” twice, we were in the middle of an interracial gay orgy scene. About six well built studs, four black and two white, were focused on a black guy in the center of a large mat. He was muscular like Curtis and had a hard look to him, but he was shaved smooth all over. He was a complete cock whore. He kept up a steady rhythm of three cocks in his mouth, and the other three taking turns reaming his ass. All the while he kept asking for more, almost taunting his fellow actors to fill him with dick.
“Where did you get this?”, Danny asked, watching the screen while stirring Curtis’s insides.
“Just check this out”, I said. I turned up the sound so we all could hear.
The actor was in sex frenzy. He was rough, and handled the other actors roughly as well. He spat out a combination of guttural grunts and profanities as he urged them to pleasure him. According to the DVD box, the fuckee’s name was Onyx D’Or.
“Fuck me, c’mon fuck that ass HARDER”! He slapped his own ass and then jammed a 9 inch white dick back in his mouth. He took it all the way to the root, then pulled off it and wiped it over his face. “FUCK ME, YOU BITCHES”, he yelled, “Fuck my ass!”. Then he grabbed one of the black cocks and began sucking on that one. The black dude in his ass was very hung and powerful, and his cock was a veiny b**st that must have been 5 inches in girth, and ten inches long. The guy pounded Onyx’ ass in rapid succession, then pulled out and fell back on the mat. An equally huge light skinned black guy took over. As they switched places, the camera stayed on Onyx’s ass. His hole was as wide as a soda can, and the camera could not see down the pink depth of his anus. The new fucker filled it perfectly and continued his assault.
Onyx kept deep throating the cock in his face, only stopping to beg for his cum. “Shoot that fucking cum”, he hissed at the cock, speaking to it rather than looking up at the owner. “Feed my fucking face!” He covered the cock again, groaning loudly at the twin sensation of his ass being brutalized and his throat being filled with man meat. “FEED ME”, he growled again, his head a blur bobbing up and down on the fat black cock. It seemed like he was fucking THEM, rather than the other way around.
The three men paused to watch the incredible performance on the big screen. Onyx was slamming his ass back towards the man behind him, and his long hard, 9 inch cock swung in front of him with each stroke. “Jam it in”, he yelled as he pushed back harder and harder. Onyx turned around just as one of the white cocks presented itself to his lips. “Ah Mmmm”, he slobbered all over the shaft. His lips drew the cock in all the way, gagging him until he pulled off breathing heavily. “That’s fucker is gonna cum”, he said to no one in particular. “Make it shoot, give me that fucking
cum”. Just as Onyx covered his mouth over the fat pink head, another black cock appeared to the side and began spurting thick lines of cream over his nose and cheeks. Onyx never removed the cock in his mouth, he just paused to feel the hot seed cover his face in four or five jolts, and then continued his fevered sucking. The cum slid down onto the shaft, collecting in the corners of his mouth as he kept up a steady rhythm.
I lowered the volume and turned to Danny and Brandon. “DAMN!, Brandon”, Danny exclaimed. “That’s fucking incredible. That guy is a real cock slut”.
“Just like our boy here, right Curtis?”, I asked.
Curtis nodded and replied “Yes sir that was pretty hot. You want it like that”?
“I want it exactly like that. Both of us do.”
“Then give me those cocks”, he said in a louder than normal voice. Curtis began sucking faster, stopping only to gasp, “Yeah , that’s good” before plunging on the next shaft.
Danny held his head and buried his cock down Curtis’s throat. “You want your ass fucked again,
nigger”?
Curtis knew the game and began playing it well. “Yes sir, fuck my black ass. Fuck it hard, and fill me with your white cum”. He fisted his huge tool, which was rock hard between his thighs. Curtis pushed me back against the couch and got on all fours, presenting his brown firm cheeks to Danny.
I held the camera so I could shoot Curtis and over his shoulder and Danny behind him. I could hear both of them gasp as Danny filled Curtis’s tight tunnel.
“Fuck it, fuck that ass, fuck that ass”, Curtis repeated with my cock sliding in and out of his mouth. Danny began his usual rapid strokes, mesmerized by the way Curtis’s ass clung to his white shaft. His huge grin confirmed all was fine in Danny Morrison’s world.
“I’m going to wear this pussy out, Brandon! Damn its good!!”.
Curtis didn’t miss a beat. “Beat up that pussy, sir. Take that pussy, its all yours”. He was panting heavily and had spread his legs even further apart to get Danny in deeper. I got up from the couch and started shooting just the two of them, keeping Dannys face out of the viewfinder. Curtis was putting on a brilliant performance. He was slamming his hips back to wards Danny, as if he was trying to pull the smaller white man inside him. It appeared Onyx’ onscreen performance had inspired him.
“Fuck it”, he yelled as Danny pounded him. “Get it, get it HARD”. Curtis turned to me and looked me in the eye. “I need your cock in my mouth, sir. Feed me that fucking cock!”
That was more like it! I eased back in front of him on the couch and presented my 8 and half inches. He groaned and slipped it down his throat immediately. “YEAH, yeah, yeah,” he yelled as he came up off he shaft. “ Gimme that cum. I want to drink that fucking cum”.
Danny wore a shit eating grin as I filmed him over Curtis’s shoulder.
“He’s our black whore, Brandon”, Danny exclaimed. “He's our cocksucking slut. Aren’t you, Curtis?”
“Yes sir, I’m your whore, now keep fucking my ass”, Curtis asserted with authority. “Pump that ass full of hot white cum. DO it!” Was he trying to take charge while being filled with cock at both ends?
I held the camera and marveled at the hot footage we were getting. But I wanted some of his ass. “Switch”, I said to Danny and he grudgingly complied. I handed him the camera and he took my place on the couch. I noticed Curtis took Dannys cock from his ass right into his mouth without any hesitation. AS he felt the vacancy in his rear, he turned to me and muttered, “ Fuck that ass. Get in there”.
“Get ready to get filled, bitch”, I said to him.
As Curtis was busy deep throating Danny, he maneuvered the cameras to capture both his blowjob and me pounding into Curtis’s rear. He wiggled and shook his ass from side to side as I banged into him repeatedly. “Bust it, sir, bust that black ass”, Curtis gasped as he came up off Danny's dick. His hole was heavenly, and as I looked down, my cock was shiny, pulling his walls out with each stroke, then plunging down to the base. Since we started fucking Curtis, his ass has gotten softer, and he was using his muscles to squeeze us while we were deep in him. There was no doubt he was enjoying himself. Rimming, cum swallowing, fucking and sucking, facials, Curtis was doing it all – for a price.
Danny’s voice snapped me out of my reverie. “Damn Brandon”, he exclaimed, “I’m gonna come again”. He struggled to hold the camera as Curtis worked for his seed. “Get a facial shot”, I yelled, just as Danny got up on his knees and Curtis pointed the banana shaped rod at his lips. “Yesssssss, take that cum you black cocksucker”, Danny hissed as he captured Curtis’s humiliation on film. The thug moaned as the cum arched out of Dannys cock in a long, ropy jet above his dark eyes, dropping toward it as if in slow-motion. It landed across his face with a wet-sounding splat, forming a thick line of sticky jism on his forehead, and across the bridge of his nose and lips, down to the tip of his chin, where a thin strand of cum was still connected to Danny’s cumhole.
"UHHNG..fuck! .." Danny gasped again, as another thick jet of cum shot from his bursting cockhead. Slightly less heavy than the first spurt, this one hooked over the left side of Curtis’s face and hit his ear, pooling in it. Danny’s last shot hit his lips and chin. His jism was so thick it didn't break apart over Curtis’s long eyelashes as he blinked. Despite the force of his orgasm, Danny held the camera steady, as Curtis continued to mouth his cock, wearing the white mans sperm all over.
“Wow Danny, where did that one come from?”, I asked.
He grinned proudly. “I don’t know, our boy here must bring out the best in me”. Danny slumped lower on the couch. “That one must have emptied my nuts”.
“Well, I’m getting ready to give him another load”, I said as my balls began to tighten.
That gave me an idea. As Danny kept filming, I pulled out of Curtis’s ass and sat on the couch. Curtis moved toward my cock but I stopped him.
“You want to cum, don’t you boy?”, I asked him . His cock was still hard and looked ready to burst.
“Yeah, I wanna shoot”.
“Stand up and lean forward”. Curtis hesitated, then rose above me. His cock was at eye level, this black monster that had filled many sweet black (and white) pussies. I turned to Danny.
“I just want to see that this looks like”, I said and winked at him. He said nothing and focused on holding the camera steady. If Danny only knew that I had already eaten Curtis’s ass during one of our previous encounters, he would understand my desire to suck his proud black cock. I sat up and took the shaft between my lips and started sucking. I took the head and about two inches of the thick meat before I stopped. I had no intention of making him cum in my mouth, (not yet! just enough to get him ready for what I had in mind. Curtis started moving his hips back and forth as I put both hands around the long pole. I kept the head between my lips, running my tongue around it. Curtis’s eyes were closed, and his hands were on his hips. Cum still hung from his face in thin strings, and his chest was streaked with Dannys seed.
“Let me know when you’re ready to cum”, I said. He opened his eyes and nodded.
“I want you to come on my cock, you hear?”, I asked.
“Yessir”, Curtis gasped.
I tried opening my throat to get more of his cock in, but I just wasn’t experienced enough. I could feel him flexing, and the head swelling as my tongue danced all over his glans. A salty drop washed over my lips as my head bobbed back and forth. I’ll have to try this again, I thought to myself, without Danny around.
As I sucked Curtis, he looked over the DVD once again. Two or three of the guys had cum in Onyx’s ass, and as he moved you could see the sperm sliding down his thigh. Occasionally he would reach behind him and slide two fingers into his used hole, then lick them off noisily. He even used the ass juice and cum to lube the cock in front of him while he continued to deep throat the black meat to the root. His face was covered with at least three loads, and he repeatedly ran his tongue around his lips to capture the juice as it slid toward his chin.
That scene did it for him. Curtis pulled back and grabbed his cock. I sat back on the couch and yelled “Come on my cock!” He knelt between my legs and pointed his rod down and let loose four healthy spurts of man cream. Curtis groaned and squeezed the shaft, ensuring every drop landed in a heap across my cock, balls, and lower stomach.
“Now lick it up”!, I ordered. Curtis knelt and buried his face in my groin. I could feel his tongue lapping up his semen, sucking my balls, and sliding my hard cock up and down his lips. Within a minute, he had consumed all of his load, swallowing every trace of his explosion.
“Bravo”, Danny laughed. He still held the camera and was moving around behind Curtis. What are you doing next?”.
“Filling this slaves mouth with seed”, I said.
I pushed Curtis forward and yelled ”Take this cum”! Curtis spun and held his mouth open as I fisted my shaft. Within seconds I fired a thick, heavy streamer full in his face, hitting him right between the eyes and splashing out across his forehead, with the tail end plopping down across his nose and left cheek.
“Damn, sir”, feed me more cum,” Curtis moaned, “I want more”! He grabbed the cock and took the second and last spurt right into his open mouth.
“MMMMMMM”, that’s good, that’s some good cum”, he murmured as he rubbed my cock all over his face. Slack-jawed with cum lust, Curtis stared into the camera, licking his cum-blotched lips and massaging warm, sticky globs of jism into his cheeks. He then took his fingers and slowly began feeding himself with the warm deposits dripping on his chest. Then he pushed the cum on his face toward his mouth with his fingertips, slipping it onto his tongue, and smacking his lips at the taste.
“Holy shit”, Danny exclaimed. “That was beyond unbelievable. “Simply outstanding Curtis, just outstanding”. Danny climbed off the couch. “And I got it all”.
Curtis blinked and turned to sit on the couch. He sat breathing heavily, as if he had just run a race. His body was sweaty, and his cock hung limply between his powerful thighs. His face was wet, and he turned and smiled at me.
“Was that good enough?” he asked.
I couldn’t resist.
“Hey Curtis”, I asked, “what are you trying to do, turn gay?”
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