The ROAD TO SUBMISSION -CHAPTER 12
THE ROAD TO SUBMISSION – CHAPTER 12 BY ONYX
I awoke to the sensation of Curtis’ thick lips swallowing my shaft. As I got the sleep cleared from my eyes, Curtis’ cock sucking eliminated the usual early Monday morning blues. He looked me in the eyes as he noticed I was awake, and continued practicing his new found talent.
‘Morning”, I said. Danny was behind Curtis, rubbing his ass and fisting his own hardness. “Hey buddy”, Danny replied. “Ready for another round before we go to work?”
“Why not, it seems like our boy is willing and able”. As Curtis continued to moan and slurp on my shaft, it hit me. His time was for the weekend, and it was officially over this morning. Yet here he is, still serving Danny and I, still being our house cocksucker and pussyhole. Maybe he thought he was still on the clock until we left for work. Anyway, with my dick filling his throat, I was in no mood to ask questions.
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“How you doing Curtis?”, I asked.
“Fine, boss”.
“You gonna take care of two more loads for us this morning?”.
“Yeah, boss”.
Danny piped in. “We have a long day ahead of us, sure would be nice to start the day relaxed”.
Curtis sat up on all fours, pulling himself from my aching morning wood. “Well, you need to get in my ass and fill me up. One more for the road”.
Curtis pushed Danny down until he was prone on the bed. He straddled his body and grabbed Danny’s cock, rubbing the head over his ass. I knew he was still lubed with my buddys load from a few hours earlier,and it slid right in. Danny groaned at the sensation of the heat generated by Curtis’ hot
ass.
Danny sighed, and began pumping up into the big black mans anal ring. “Brandon”, he said, “I’m going home without a drop of cum left in me”. Then he closed his eyes and settled back, letting Curtis bounce up and down his rod, polishing in his cock with his own jizz.
‘Come ‘ere, boss”, Curtis whispered. I stood and presented my raging hardon to his lips. Curtis grabbed my waist to steady himself and swallowed me to the curly hairs. His hands reached all the way around my waist, as if he was pulling me into himself. As I looked down at my black cocksucking sex slave, I was overcome with a feeling of dominance and power I never experienced before. I had broken him! He was serving me for my pleasure, then his. His huge cock bounced in front of him, rock hard, ready to shoot at any moment.
Curtis was particularly sloppy and whorish with this blowjob, and I could feel his saliva sliding down my balls. He was moaning “more” and “yeah”, and really putting on a show. His slutiness had not escaped Dannys notice.
“Wow, Brandon, he really is hungry for some dick this morning.”
“Guess he wants to get as much as he can before his weekend ends. What a white cock sucking nigger he turned out to be after all.” I looked down at Curtis, with my dick stuffed in his mouth. He never stopped sliding his lips along my shaft, just staring at me as he worked.
“You love cum, don’t you”?, I asked.
“Mmmmm, yeshh”, he slobbered.
“You love feeling it spurt in your mouth and ass, right”?.
Curtis nodded, and moaned an affirmative.
“We’re going to do this again, arent we?”, I stated.
Curtis moved off my cock and clearly spoke “Fuck yes”.
Danny howled in glee. “Whoo, looks like another weekend of fucking!” He kicked long stroking Curtis’ ass into another gear, and chased his morning orgasm with delight. Curtis banged his ass against Dannys groin, clenching the shaft and determined to feel the hot squirt of his white fucker’s seed in his bowels.
“Fuck him, Danny, fuck his ass good!’, I yelled, egging on my buddy and wanting him to cum quickly. I wanted to finish deep inside Curtis’ pussy, not in his mouth. I wanted him to walk around with my sperm inside his body, marking him as my property. My cock stiffened even more as Curtis worked a steady rhythm on my meat.
“Damn Curtis, you got some good pussy”, Danny hissed as he felt his balls tighten and the beginnings of an uncontrollable urge. “AAAAHHHHGGGG”, he grunted as Danny’s last load dribbled into Curtis’ ass. He ground his shaft even further up the pink canal, feeling Curtis flexing and milking his dick. Then he slid out and fell alongside the burly man, breathing heavily.
”I’m so fucking done”, Danny said, staring up at the ceiling with a light sheen of sweat covering his chest.
“I’m next”, I said and scrambled around to claim Curtis’ black bottom. There was a slight opening in his ass that wasn’t there before the onslaught of white cock for three days. Yet when he squeezed his ass, it looked virginal and impenetrable once again. I spit on my shaft and placed the head against his hole, and watched it slowly disappear into the black, heated tunnel.
I closed my eyes and began pumping, imagining all kinds of sensations. What would it feel like to have a cock in my mouth, while fucking this sweet black ass? Or what is Curtis feeling while I’m fucking him. His cock is rock hard. As I looked down, Danny had his hand on Curtis' big rod, stroking the shaft. Curtis’ forehead was pressed against the sheets, giving me every angle to fill him. Danny didn’t notice me watching him, and he worked as if to get Curtis off. Maybe he wanted to see that monster toss its seed once again. I continued my fantasy.
What if I was fucking a woman and sucking a cock? Two weeks ago the thought was so alien, now I want to do it! Maybe have her suck it with me, and when it shoots she can lick it from-
My orgasm came hard and without warning. “Yesssssss”, I cried and pumped three spurts into Curtis’ bottom. He was shaking and moving his hips, and I saw a pool of cum under him from Danny’s handiwork. His thick log hung limply, a thick drop of semen clinging to the tip. As I pulled out, Curtis fell forward.
“Damn, boss”, he exclaimed, “you guys are killer. I am officially fucked out”.
“You better save some for your woman at home, she hasn't seen you all weekend”, said Danny.
“Shes gonna have to wait a while, like maybe tomorrow, Curtis laughed.
I glanced at the clock. 6:54.am, time to get moving.
“Okay guys”, I said, lets get going. We got jobs to get to”.
Danny jumped up and headed for the shower. “I’ll be quick”, he said and disappeared in the bathroom. We could hear him pissing over the sound of the shower in the stall.
Curtis remained laying on his stomach, his cock buried under his bulk, soft and drained. I slapped his ass and said “You did a good job”.
“Thanks”.
I walked towards the bathroom and said over my shoulder, “Your money’s on the dresser”. As I began pulling shirts and ties from my closet, I could see him stand and walk over to the pile of cash next to the television. He counted it, then again, and looked at me with a puzzled expression.
“This is more- a lot more”, he said. He was holding $3000.
“You were great, better than I expected”, I said.
Curtis closed the distance between us in three strides. His size was intimidating, but also gentle. He came in close and kissed me, like I kissed him in the shower. “Thanks”, he mumbled, while he sucked on my tongue. I could feel my cock stirring again, but we had no time.
We broke apart just as Danny spilled out of the bathroom. “Who’s next?”, he whooped, and threw a towel at Curtis.
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Curtis caught it and said, “I can wait, go ahead boss”.
I showered quickly and came out to get dressed. Curtis passed me and went into the shower, and Danny was already dressed. He had a Chesire cat smile, and was talking to Terri on the phone.
“Okay, hon, see you tonight. Thanks again. Love you.” Danny hung up and announced proudly “She believed all of it. I actually got away with a weekend of sex, with no consequences”. He paused and added, “And all it costs is a dinner at LaMadera”.
I began dressing and nodded in agreement. “Yeah, this has been quite a experience. You up for another round in a few weeks?”
Danny’s eyes widened. “A few weeks? How about next week”?
I laughed and checked my phone. Twelve missed calls from Tiffany. “Whew, I’m in trouble”, I said. I threw Danny the phone and he started laughing.
“A week of dinners at LaMadera couldn’t get you out of this mess”, he said.
“I’m not worried about Tiff”, I answered with a lackluster tone. “She can walk if she likes”.
Curtis came out of the shower with a smile and bounce in his step. “Today is going to be a good day”, he announced. “I just got paid, and I got money waiting for me at home.”
He grabbed his clothes and slid his muscled body into them. “So Curtis,” I asked, did you have a good time”?
“Yeah Brandon, it was cool.” That was the first time since the police station he called me Brandon.
“We gonna do this again, right”?
“Fucking-A. Of course you paying right”?
“Naturally. We cant wait to get into that ass again.”
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“Well, you know where to find me”.
After grabbing some coffee and toast, we all got in my car and drove towards downtown. I imagined my neighbors wondering who the casually dressed black man was with Danny and I, two white men in expensive suits and ties. Curtis sat in the back, Danny and I up front.
Curtis talked about getting back to his corner, and handling business.
Danny leaned over and asked, “Hows your ass feel?”, with a smile.
Curtis laughed and said ”I can take it. I’m a big strong boy”. Then he added, “maybe you want to try some next time”?
Danny flinched and said ”No thanks. I’m a pitcher, not a catcher”.
The small talk continued with Curtis giving me directions to an area far from his usual corner. He got on his cell with someone as we neared the address.
“Pull up over here”, he said,indicating a two story townhouse. It was actually pretty nice,and stood out from the ones around it.
“This your place”?, I asked.
“Yep”. As he spoke a thin brown skinned woman came out, holding a c***d that looked like a year old. Another three year old stood in the doorway. Curtis paused. “I bought it last year. You think I just piss away my money don’t you”?
I was surprised by his answer. “Actually, congratulations on being smart enough not to rent”, I said.
Curtis gave me a look. “I’m pretty smart, as you’ll find out over time. Hey I need for you to get out. I’m introducing you as my lawyer, and you’ll be working on a case for me.”
Danny gave me a puzzled look as I exited the car. Curtis introduced me as “Brandon Smith” to Toya, mother of two of his k**s. She shook my hand and gave him a hug. He explained I was his permanent lawyer, and I was working on both his d**g related charges (fictional) and c***d support issues with his other “baby mammas”. He mentioned he would need to meet with me often to complete the paperwork, and keep everything moving. Curtis was calm and soft spoken, making sure Toya caught everything.
“Who’s he?”, she asked, pointing at Danny in the car.
“Another attorney from my firm. I’m giving him a ride.”
Toya shrugged and grabbed Curtiss arm. “Lets go inside.”
Curtis mumbled “Thanks, man” and followed her into the house. As I got in the car with Danny he joked, “just what we need to start the day off right. A little ghetto drama”.
As we pulled away, I casually warned Danny. “Curtis is no dummy, Danny. He’s got a lot going on we don’t know about. Just don’t underestimate him”.
“Okay, okay,” said Danny. “But you saw how much he liked serving us this weekend. It wasn’t about the money.’
“Maybe”, I said, “but lets just see how next time goes”.
Danny and I drove on and parked in the underground parking structure next to our office building. As we grabbed our briefcases, I dropped the bomb I had been holding.
“You know, Danny”, I said slowly, I saw you blow Curtis around 2 am. How was that for you?”. Danny’s eyes widened and he smiled painfully.
“You saw that?”, he asked.
“I could I not”, I exclaimed, “I was only 2 feet away!”
“Guess I wasn’t finished experimenting”, he said, then quickly added, “like you were”.
There was a pause, then I added, “What are you trying to do, turn gay?”
Both Danny and I howled in laughter as we got on the elevator and went back to our real lives.
I awoke to the sensation of Curtis’ thick lips swallowing my shaft. As I got the sleep cleared from my eyes, Curtis’ cock sucking eliminated the usual early Monday morning blues. He looked me in the eyes as he noticed I was awake, and continued practicing his new found talent.
‘Morning”, I said. Danny was behind Curtis, rubbing his ass and fisting his own hardness. “Hey buddy”, Danny replied. “Ready for another round before we go to work?”
“Why not, it seems like our boy is willing and able”. As Curtis continued to moan and slurp on my shaft, it hit me. His time was for the weekend, and it was officially over this morning. Yet here he is, still serving Danny and I, still being our house cocksucker and pussyhole. Maybe he thought he was still on the clock until we left for work. Anyway, with my dick filling his throat, I was in no mood to ask questions.
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“How you doing Curtis?”, I asked.
“Fine, boss”.
“You gonna take care of two more loads for us this morning?”.
“Yeah, boss”.
Danny piped in. “We have a long day ahead of us, sure would be nice to start the day relaxed”.
Curtis sat up on all fours, pulling himself from my aching morning wood. “Well, you need to get in my ass and fill me up. One more for the road”.
Curtis pushed Danny down until he was prone on the bed. He straddled his body and grabbed Danny’s cock, rubbing the head over his ass. I knew he was still lubed with my buddys load from a few hours earlier,and it slid right in. Danny groaned at the sensation of the heat generated by Curtis’ hot
ass.
Danny sighed, and began pumping up into the big black mans anal ring. “Brandon”, he said, “I’m going home without a drop of cum left in me”. Then he closed his eyes and settled back, letting Curtis bounce up and down his rod, polishing in his cock with his own jizz.
‘Come ‘ere, boss”, Curtis whispered. I stood and presented my raging hardon to his lips. Curtis grabbed my waist to steady himself and swallowed me to the curly hairs. His hands reached all the way around my waist, as if he was pulling me into himself. As I looked down at my black cocksucking sex slave, I was overcome with a feeling of dominance and power I never experienced before. I had broken him! He was serving me for my pleasure, then his. His huge cock bounced in front of him, rock hard, ready to shoot at any moment.
Curtis was particularly sloppy and whorish with this blowjob, and I could feel his saliva sliding down my balls. He was moaning “more” and “yeah”, and really putting on a show. His slutiness had not escaped Dannys notice.
“Wow, Brandon, he really is hungry for some dick this morning.”
“Guess he wants to get as much as he can before his weekend ends. What a white cock sucking nigger he turned out to be after all.” I looked down at Curtis, with my dick stuffed in his mouth. He never stopped sliding his lips along my shaft, just staring at me as he worked.
“You love cum, don’t you”?, I asked.
“Mmmmm, yeshh”, he slobbered.
“You love feeling it spurt in your mouth and ass, right”?.
Curtis nodded, and moaned an affirmative.
“We’re going to do this again, arent we?”, I stated.
Curtis moved off my cock and clearly spoke “Fuck yes”.
Danny howled in glee. “Whoo, looks like another weekend of fucking!” He kicked long stroking Curtis’ ass into another gear, and chased his morning orgasm with delight. Curtis banged his ass against Dannys groin, clenching the shaft and determined to feel the hot squirt of his white fucker’s seed in his bowels.
“Fuck him, Danny, fuck his ass good!’, I yelled, egging on my buddy and wanting him to cum quickly. I wanted to finish deep inside Curtis’ pussy, not in his mouth. I wanted him to walk around with my sperm inside his body, marking him as my property. My cock stiffened even more as Curtis worked a steady rhythm on my meat.
“Damn Curtis, you got some good pussy”, Danny hissed as he felt his balls tighten and the beginnings of an uncontrollable urge. “AAAAHHHHGGGG”, he grunted as Danny’s last load dribbled into Curtis’ ass. He ground his shaft even further up the pink canal, feeling Curtis flexing and milking his dick. Then he slid out and fell alongside the burly man, breathing heavily.
”I’m so fucking done”, Danny said, staring up at the ceiling with a light sheen of sweat covering his chest.
“I’m next”, I said and scrambled around to claim Curtis’ black bottom. There was a slight opening in his ass that wasn’t there before the onslaught of white cock for three days. Yet when he squeezed his ass, it looked virginal and impenetrable once again. I spit on my shaft and placed the head against his hole, and watched it slowly disappear into the black, heated tunnel.
I closed my eyes and began pumping, imagining all kinds of sensations. What would it feel like to have a cock in my mouth, while fucking this sweet black ass? Or what is Curtis feeling while I’m fucking him. His cock is rock hard. As I looked down, Danny had his hand on Curtis' big rod, stroking the shaft. Curtis’ forehead was pressed against the sheets, giving me every angle to fill him. Danny didn’t notice me watching him, and he worked as if to get Curtis off. Maybe he wanted to see that monster toss its seed once again. I continued my fantasy.
What if I was fucking a woman and sucking a cock? Two weeks ago the thought was so alien, now I want to do it! Maybe have her suck it with me, and when it shoots she can lick it from-
My orgasm came hard and without warning. “Yesssssss”, I cried and pumped three spurts into Curtis’ bottom. He was shaking and moving his hips, and I saw a pool of cum under him from Danny’s handiwork. His thick log hung limply, a thick drop of semen clinging to the tip. As I pulled out, Curtis fell forward.
“Damn, boss”, he exclaimed, “you guys are killer. I am officially fucked out”.
“You better save some for your woman at home, she hasn't seen you all weekend”, said Danny.
“Shes gonna have to wait a while, like maybe tomorrow, Curtis laughed.
I glanced at the clock. 6:54.am, time to get moving.
“Okay guys”, I said, lets get going. We got jobs to get to”.
Danny jumped up and headed for the shower. “I’ll be quick”, he said and disappeared in the bathroom. We could hear him pissing over the sound of the shower in the stall.
Curtis remained laying on his stomach, his cock buried under his bulk, soft and drained. I slapped his ass and said “You did a good job”.
“Thanks”.
I walked towards the bathroom and said over my shoulder, “Your money’s on the dresser”. As I began pulling shirts and ties from my closet, I could see him stand and walk over to the pile of cash next to the television. He counted it, then again, and looked at me with a puzzled expression.
“This is more- a lot more”, he said. He was holding $3000.
“You were great, better than I expected”, I said.
Curtis closed the distance between us in three strides. His size was intimidating, but also gentle. He came in close and kissed me, like I kissed him in the shower. “Thanks”, he mumbled, while he sucked on my tongue. I could feel my cock stirring again, but we had no time.
We broke apart just as Danny spilled out of the bathroom. “Who’s next?”, he whooped, and threw a towel at Curtis.
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Curtis caught it and said, “I can wait, go ahead boss”.
I showered quickly and came out to get dressed. Curtis passed me and went into the shower, and Danny was already dressed. He had a Chesire cat smile, and was talking to Terri on the phone.
“Okay, hon, see you tonight. Thanks again. Love you.” Danny hung up and announced proudly “She believed all of it. I actually got away with a weekend of sex, with no consequences”. He paused and added, “And all it costs is a dinner at LaMadera”.
I began dressing and nodded in agreement. “Yeah, this has been quite a experience. You up for another round in a few weeks?”
Danny’s eyes widened. “A few weeks? How about next week”?
I laughed and checked my phone. Twelve missed calls from Tiffany. “Whew, I’m in trouble”, I said. I threw Danny the phone and he started laughing.
“A week of dinners at LaMadera couldn’t get you out of this mess”, he said.
“I’m not worried about Tiff”, I answered with a lackluster tone. “She can walk if she likes”.
Curtis came out of the shower with a smile and bounce in his step. “Today is going to be a good day”, he announced. “I just got paid, and I got money waiting for me at home.”
He grabbed his clothes and slid his muscled body into them. “So Curtis,” I asked, did you have a good time”?
“Yeah Brandon, it was cool.” That was the first time since the police station he called me Brandon.
“We gonna do this again, right”?
“Fucking-A. Of course you paying right”?
“Naturally. We cant wait to get into that ass again.”
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“Well, you know where to find me”.
After grabbing some coffee and toast, we all got in my car and drove towards downtown. I imagined my neighbors wondering who the casually dressed black man was with Danny and I, two white men in expensive suits and ties. Curtis sat in the back, Danny and I up front.
Curtis talked about getting back to his corner, and handling business.
Danny leaned over and asked, “Hows your ass feel?”, with a smile.
Curtis laughed and said ”I can take it. I’m a big strong boy”. Then he added, “maybe you want to try some next time”?
Danny flinched and said ”No thanks. I’m a pitcher, not a catcher”.
The small talk continued with Curtis giving me directions to an area far from his usual corner. He got on his cell with someone as we neared the address.
“Pull up over here”, he said,indicating a two story townhouse. It was actually pretty nice,and stood out from the ones around it.
“This your place”?, I asked.
“Yep”. As he spoke a thin brown skinned woman came out, holding a c***d that looked like a year old. Another three year old stood in the doorway. Curtis paused. “I bought it last year. You think I just piss away my money don’t you”?
I was surprised by his answer. “Actually, congratulations on being smart enough not to rent”, I said.
Curtis gave me a look. “I’m pretty smart, as you’ll find out over time. Hey I need for you to get out. I’m introducing you as my lawyer, and you’ll be working on a case for me.”
Danny gave me a puzzled look as I exited the car. Curtis introduced me as “Brandon Smith” to Toya, mother of two of his k**s. She shook my hand and gave him a hug. He explained I was his permanent lawyer, and I was working on both his d**g related charges (fictional) and c***d support issues with his other “baby mammas”. He mentioned he would need to meet with me often to complete the paperwork, and keep everything moving. Curtis was calm and soft spoken, making sure Toya caught everything.
“Who’s he?”, she asked, pointing at Danny in the car.
“Another attorney from my firm. I’m giving him a ride.”
Toya shrugged and grabbed Curtiss arm. “Lets go inside.”
Curtis mumbled “Thanks, man” and followed her into the house. As I got in the car with Danny he joked, “just what we need to start the day off right. A little ghetto drama”.
As we pulled away, I casually warned Danny. “Curtis is no dummy, Danny. He’s got a lot going on we don’t know about. Just don’t underestimate him”.
“Okay, okay,” said Danny. “But you saw how much he liked serving us this weekend. It wasn’t about the money.’
“Maybe”, I said, “but lets just see how next time goes”.
Danny and I drove on and parked in the underground parking structure next to our office building. As we grabbed our briefcases, I dropped the bomb I had been holding.
“You know, Danny”, I said slowly, I saw you blow Curtis around 2 am. How was that for you?”. Danny’s eyes widened and he smiled painfully.
“You saw that?”, he asked.
“I could I not”, I exclaimed, “I was only 2 feet away!”
“Guess I wasn’t finished experimenting”, he said, then quickly added, “like you were”.
There was a pause, then I added, “What are you trying to do, turn gay?”
Both Danny and I howled in laughter as we got on the elevator and went back to our real lives.
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