Lost and Found

When I was 18, we moved to the inner city from the suburbs. I had lived in the suburbs all of my life to that point. I began my last year of high school in a downtown private school. As fate would have it, I got lost after my first day of class trying to find the subway station. I ended up in a tenement area that was almost all black. I was quickly cornered by some teenagers who began pushing me around and dumping out my books. Just when I thought I was going to get the beating of my life, a huge, bald black man came to chase them away. He was about 6'4", very muscular but heavy set with huge biceps, chest and shoulders, no shirt and all tatted up. He had 2 gold teeth, pants pulled low and was a true thug. He weighed 280 pounds easy and carried it well.

He told me to follow him, which I did to a lower level apartment that was so dark you could barely see. I thanked him for helping me and he said no problem. We would settle up soon and asked me to take a seat on the couch and relax. I did and he soon joined me, sending the couch down on a noticeable slant. He asked what my name was and what I was doing in the hood. I told him Chris and I explained how I got lost which made him laugh out loud. He told me his name was Big Mike and said he rarely sees a white boy in this area and had never seen a white boy as pretty as me.

We talked for a while and as we sat there, I looked into the mirror across the room and was taken by our contrast in body types. My 5'7", 150 pound frame with light complexion seemed out of place. After a few minutes, Big Mike asked me if I wanted a beer. I quickly agreed and he came back with two longnecks. We toasted and Mike said, "Get ready sweet Chrissy, we gonna have some fun tonight." He than sat down right next to me and whispered I'm my ear telling me the beer had X in them. After half a beer, we were face to face with Big Mike rubbing my thighs and talking gently in my ear. I asked him if I could feel his muscled arms and he said only if he could see my round ass. I agreed and got on my knees next to him and messaged his massive arms. He reached down and kissed me. Than he pulled down my shorts and underwear as I got up. He admired my shaved body as he finished taking off the rest of my clothing and pushed me down on the couch with my ass up. Again he whispered in my ear about turning me out, than he licked me down my back, spread my cheeks and drove his tongue in my hole.

He could tell I enjoyed it as I could tell he enjoyed it, feeling his huge cock against my leg. After about 15 minutes, he smacked me on my sopping ass and dropped me on my knees in front of him. He had me pull out his cock. I got it in my hands and could not get my fingers around it as I worked it out of his pants. It plopped out, at least 10", as wide as the beer bottle, uncut and even a shade blacker than Big Mike. He pushed back the foreskin and put the head in my mouth. I'd never done this, but saw it many times in porn. The musky taste and smell were extremely sexy. Mike worked it into my throat as he called me his bitch, white whore, cum slut and boy cunt. The more he verbally abused me, the hotter I got and the faster a sucked his big black cock. After chocking on his cock for about a half hour, Mike pressed the back of my head , holding his cock deep in my mouth and began to cum. Stream after stream of his juice filled my mouth. I could not swallow the jizz fast enough. It came out of the sides of my mouth and dripped down my chin. Big Mike took his finger, swiped up the cum and placed it on my tongue.

As I laid next to Big Mike with him working my ass, I knew what was coming next. He called me his sissy girlfriend and told me it was time to give up my cunt. He was making me his feminine bitch and I knew I was ready. He squeezed my nipples while he lubed and poked my hole with his big finger. His cock was rock hard and he told me to get on top of him. I lifted myself over his black monster and pushed it into my cunt. I had just a couple of inches in and the pain was so intense it brought tears to my eyes. I got off of Big Mike abruptly and this pissed him off. It brought the thug out in him. He dragged me by the hair into his disheveled bedroom, threw me on the bed faced down and forced my cheeks open. With the first thrust he forced about four inches into my ass and held it. I let out a scream and thought he was going to tear me in two. But as he held it there, my muscles started to relax. Than the next push and he went deeper, the scream, than it would relax again. I found out later that this was how Big Mike fucked his white bitches in prison for the first time.

When he got to about 8 inches deep, he got a rhythm and really started to ream me out. After taking it from behind, I got back on top and this time that huge nigga dick sank in about 6 inches deep. I held on to Mikes neck and shoulders and rode him till I was balls deep. I was being stretched to the max and it was very painful but I also wanted it at the same time. When he finally shot his load in me after a two hour fuck session, I collapsed on the bed. I tried to walk to the bathroom and almost fell down my legs were so shaky. Big Mikes cum was oozing out of my gaped asshole. He just laughed, reminding me that I wasn't finished. I licked and sucked his cock and balls clean while he talked about how sweet it would have been if I could have been his bitch in prison.

I got dressed and Big Mike gave me a hoody to wear and walked me to the train so I could get home. When we got there, his cock got hard again from groping my ass. He brought me into an alleyway so I could give him one last blowjob. This time he came in my mouth and all over my face. I licked his cock clean and said goodbye.

When I got on the train I was around black men the whole ride. Some smiled at me me and now I smiled back. Some just stared at me and groped their crotch. I smiled at them too. I guess now I knew what I wanted as a fresh new black cock sissy slut.When I was 18, we moved to the inner city from the suburbs. I had lived in the suburbs all of my life to that point. I began my last year of high school in a downtown private school. As fate would have it, I got lost after my first day of class trying to find the subway station. I ended up in a tenement area that was almost all black. I was quickly cornered by some teenagers who began pushing me around and dumping out my books. Just when I thought I was going to get the beating of my life, a huge, bald black man came to chase them away. He was about 6'4", very muscular but heavy set with huge biceps, chest and shoulders, no shirt and all tatted up. He had 2 gold teeth, pants pulled low and was a true thug. He weighed 280 pounds easy and carried it well.

He told me to follow him, which I did to a lower level apartment that was so dark you could barely see. I thanked him for helping me and he said no problem. We would settle up soon and asked me to take a seat on the couch and relax. I did and he soon joined me, sending the couch down on a noticeable slant. He asked what my name was and what I was doing in the hood. I told him Chris and I explained how I got lost which made him laugh out loud. He told me his name was Big Mike and said he rarely sees a white boy in this area and had never seen a white boy as pretty as me.

We talked for a while and as we sat there, I looked into the mirror across the room and was taken by our contrast in body types. My 5'7", 150 pound frame with light complexion seemed out of place. After a few minutes, Big Mike asked me if I wanted a beer. I quickly agreed and he came back with two longnecks. We toasted and Mike said, "Get ready sweet Chrissy, we gonna have some fun tonight." He than sat down right next to me and whispered I'm my ear telling me the beer had X in them. After half a beer, we were face to face with Big Mike rubbing my thighs and talking gently in my ear. I asked him if I could feel his muscled arms and he said only if he could see my round ass. I agreed and got on my knees next to him and messaged his massive arms. He reached down and kissed me. Than he pulled down my shorts and underwear as I got up. He admired my shaved body as he finished taking off the rest of my clothing and pushed me down on the couch with my ass up. Again he whispered in my ear about turning me out, than he licked me down my back, spread my cheeks and drove his tongue in my hole.

He could tell I enjoyed it as I could tell he enjoyed it, feeling his huge cock against my leg. After about 15 minutes, he smacked me on my sopping ass and dropped me on my knees in front of him. He had me pull out his cock. I got it in my hands and could not get my fingers around it as I worked it out of his pants. It plopped out, at least 10", as wide as the beer bottle, uncut and even a shade blacker than Big Mike. He pushed back the foreskin and put the head in my mouth. I'd never done this, but saw it many times in porn. The musky taste and smell were extremely sexy. Mike worked it into my throat as he called me his bitch, white whore, cum slut and boy cunt. The more he verbally abused me, the hotter I got and the faster a sucked his big black cock. After chocking on his cock for about a half hour, Mike pressed the back of my head , holding his cock deep in my mouth and began to cum. Stream after stream of his juice filled my mouth. I could not swallow the jizz fast enough. It came out of the sides of my mouth and dripped down my chin. Big Mike took his finger, swiped up the cum and placed it on my tongue.

As I laid next to Big Mike with him working my ass, I knew what was coming next. He called me his sissy girlfriend and told me it was time to give up my cunt. He was making me his feminine bitch and I knew I was ready. He squeezed my nipples while he lubed and poked my hole with his big finger. His cock was rock hard and he told me to get on top of him. I lifted myself over his black monster and pushed it into my cunt. I had just a couple of inches in and the pain was so intense it brought tears to my eyes. I got off of Big Mike abruptly and this pissed him off. It brought the thug out in him. He dragged me by the hair into his disheveled bedroom, threw me on the bed faced down and forced my cheeks open. With the first thrust he forced about four inches into my ass and held it. I let out a scream and thought he was going to tear me in two. But as he held it there, my muscles started to relax. Than the next push and he went deeper, the scream, than it would relax again. I found out later that this was how Big Mike fucked his white bitches in prison for the first time.

When he got to about 8 inches deep, he got a rhythm and really started to ream me out. After taking it from behind, I got back on top and this time that huge nigga dick sank in about 6 inches deep. I held on to Mikes neck and shoulders and rode him till I was balls deep. I was being stretched to the max and it was very painful but I also wanted it at the same time. When he finally shot his load in me after a two hour fuck session, I collapsed on the bed. I tried to walk to the bathroom and almost fell down my legs were so shaky. Big Mikes cum was oozing out of my gaped asshole. He just laughed, reminding me that I wasn't finished. I licked and sucked his cock and balls clean while he talked about how sweet it would have been if I could have been his bitch in prison.

I got dressed and Big Mike gave me a hoody to wear and walked me to the train so I could get home. When we got there, his cock got hard again from groping my ass. He brought me into an alleyway so I could give him one last blowjob. This time he came in my mouth and all over my face. I licked his cock clean and said goodbye.

When I got on the train I was around black men the whole ride. Some smiled at me me and now I smiled back. Some just stared at me and groped their crotch. I smiled at them too. I guess now I knew what I wanted as a fresh new black cock sissy slut.

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