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 friendâs house all weekend.
âOf course there arenât any women over hereâ, Danny exclaimed. âWe just want to get in another round of golf, and maybe a poker game. Believe me, honey; Iâll make it up to you.â I shook my head at my friendâs 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 Iâll 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.
âWell itâs about time you called me you bastardâ, she spat in disgust. âWhat have you been doing all weekend?â
âHi honeyâ, I drawled sarcastically into the phone. âDanny and I have been playing golf, and just doing guy stuffâ, I explained. âIn fact, Danny has been here all weekendâ.
âSo it sounds like you prefer his company to mine. Is that where we are?â she asked.
âNo Tiffâ, I said, âTerri gave Danny some time away from home, and we just wanted to have some time away from the ladies. Every guy needs his spaceâ.
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.
âWill I see you this week, Brandon?â she begged.
âSure, how about dinner with Danny and Terri? I think heâs on the hook for LA Madera.â
âNo just usâ she said, âI just want us to be togetherâ.
Curtis was looking directly at me while he slid his lips up and down my shaft. Tiffanyâs words were beginning to fade away, and all I could focus on was the sensations on my cock. I had to cut her off.
âOkay babe, just you and me. I have to runâ, I said anxiously. âTalk to you laterâ. 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.
âSo you want more of this cock, donât you slave?â I asked him.
âMMMMMMM, yes sirâ 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. Curtisâs 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. âIâm good for tonightâ, he laughed.
âIâll see her tomorrow after workâ! As he got closer to Curtis and I, he was already hard and fisting his cock.
âWell since youâre going to be here for awhile, want some black ass?â, I asked.
Brandon stood next to me and pointed his meat at Curtisâs lips. âNaturallyâ, he said, âI plan on going home without a drop of sperm in these balls!â
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 Curtisâs 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 Curtisâs image filled the screen.
âOkay slaveâ, I said to him with a grin, âIts show time. Suck that cock like youâre a porn starâ!
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.
âTalk dirty, Curtisâ, I said. âTell us how much you like cockâ.
Curtis stopped and looked up at me and Danny. âWhat do you want me to say?â, he asked.
âWe want some good sound to go with this videoâ, I explained. âI want to hear you moaning, and begging us to fuck you. I want you to be an absolute whore, or pretend to be one. Understandâ? I though after his performance upstairs that he would be even heavier into his submission.
Curtis shrugged and replied, âSure, sirâ, youâre adding another $500 dollars right?â
âAbsolutelyâ, I answered. Damn! Was it still about the money? Iâd hoped it wasnât.
âBut first, lets see if I can provide some more motivation for our slaveâ, I said to Danny. I grabbed the DVD remote and hit play. My big screen came to life with the âFalcon Studiosâ logo. After pressing the ânextâ 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.
âWhere did you get this?â, Danny asked, watching the screen while stirring Curtisâs insides.
âJust check this outâ, 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 fuckeeâs name was Onyx DâOr.
âFuck me, câmon fuck that ass HARDERâ! 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. âFUCK ME, YOU BITCHESâ, he yelled, âFuck my ass!â. 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 Onyxâ 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 Onyxâs 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. âShoot that fucking cumâ, he hissed at the cock, speaking to it rather than looking up at the owner. âFeed my fucking face!â He covered the cock again, groaning loudly at the twin sensation of his ass being brutalized and his throat being filled with man meat. âFEED MEâ, 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. âJam it inâ, he yelled as he pushed back harder and harder. Onyx turned around just as one of the white cocks presented itself to his lips. âAh Mmmmâ, he slobbered all over the shaft. His lips drew the cock in all the way, gagging him until he pulled off breathing heavily. âThatâs fucker is gonna cumâ, he said to no one in particular. âMake it shoot, give me that fucking
cumâ. 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. âDAMN!, Brandonâ, Danny exclaimed. âThatâs fucking incredible. That guy is a real cock slutâ.
âJust like our boy here, right Curtis?â, I asked.
Curtis nodded and replied âYes sir that was pretty hot. You want it like thatâ?
âI want it exactly like that. Both of us do.â
âThen give me those cocksâ, he said in a louder than normal voice. Curtis began sucking faster, stopping only to gasp, âYeah , thatâs goodâ before plunging on the next shaft.
Danny held his head and buried his cock down Curtisâs throat. âYou want your ass fucked again,
niggerâ?
Curtis knew the game and began playing it well. âYes sir, fuck my black ass. Fuck it hard, and fill me with your white cumâ. 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 Curtisâs tight tunnel.
âFuck it, fuck that ass, fuck that assâ, Curtis repeated with my cock sliding in and out of his mouth. Danny began his usual rapid strokes, mesmerized by the way Curtisâs ass clung to his white shaft. His huge grin confirmed all was fine in Danny Morrisonâs world.
âIâm going to wear this pussy out, Brandon! Damn its good!!â.
Curtis didnât miss a beat. âBeat up that pussy, sir. Take that pussy, its all yoursâ. 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 Onyxâ onscreen performance had inspired him.
âFuck itâ, he yelled as Danny pounded him. âGet it, get it HARDâ. Curtis turned to me and looked me in the eye. âI need your cock in my mouth, sir. Feed me that fucking cock!â
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. âYEAH, yeah, yeah,â he yelled as he came up off he shaft. â Gimme that cum. I want to drink that fucking cumâ.
Danny wore a shit eating grin as I filmed him over Curtisâs shoulder.
âHeâs our black whore, Brandonâ, Danny exclaimed. âHe's our cocksucking slut. Arenât you, Curtis?â
âYes sir, Iâm your whore, now keep fucking my assâ, Curtis asserted with authority. âPump that ass full of hot white cum. DO it!â 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. âSwitchâ, 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, â Fuck that ass. Get in thereâ.
âGet ready to get filled, bitchâ, I said to him.
As Curtis was busy deep throating Danny, he maneuvered the cameras to capture both his blowjob and me pounding into Curtisâs rear. He wiggled and shook his ass from side to side as I banged into him repeatedly. âBust it, sir, bust that black assâ, 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 â for a price.
Dannyâs voice snapped me out of my reverie. âDamn Brandonâ, he exclaimed, âIâm gonna come againâ. He struggled to hold the camera as Curtis worked for his seed. âGet a facial shotâ, I yelled, just as Danny got up on his knees and Curtis pointed the banana shaped rod at his lips. âYesssssss, take that cum you black cocksuckerâ, Danny hissed as he captured Curtisâs 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 Dannyâs 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 Curtisâs face and hit his ear, pooling in it. Dannyâs last shot hit his lips and chin. His jism was so thick it didn't break apart over Curtisâs 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.
âWow Danny, where did that one come from?â, I asked.
He grinned proudly. âI donât know, our boy here must bring out the best in meâ. Danny slumped lower on the couch. âThat one must have emptied my nutsâ.
âWell, Iâm getting ready to give him another loadâ, I said as my balls began to tighten.
That gave me an idea. As Danny kept filming, I pulled out of Curtisâs ass and sat on the couch. Curtis moved toward my cock but I stopped him.
âYou want to cum, donât you boy?â, I asked him . His cock was still hard and looked ready to burst.
âYeah, I wanna shootâ.
âStand up and lean forwardâ. 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.
âI just want to see that this looks likeâ, 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 Curtisâs 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. Curtisâs 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.
âLet me know when youâre ready to cumâ, I said. He opened his eyes and nodded.
âI want you to come on my cock, you hear?â, I asked.
âYessirâ, Curtis gasped.
I tried opening my throat to get more of his cock in, but I just wasnât 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. Iâll 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 Onyxâs 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 âCome on my cock!â 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.
âNow lick it upâ!, 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.
âBravoâ, Danny laughed. He still held the camera and was moving around behind Curtis. What are you doing next?â.
âFilling this slaves mouth with seedâ, I said.
I pushed Curtis forward and yelled âTake this cumâ! 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.
âDamn, sirâ, feed me more cum,â Curtis moaned, âI want moreâ! He grabbed the cock and took the second and last spurt right into his open mouth.
âMMMMMMMâ, thatâs good, thatâs some good cumâ, 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.
âHoly shitâ, Danny exclaimed. âThat was beyond unbelievable. âSimply outstanding Curtis, just outstandingâ. Danny climbed off the couch. âAnd I got it allâ.
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.
âWas that good enough?â he asked.
I couldnât resist.
âHey Curtisâ, I asked, âwhat are you trying to do, turn gay?â
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 friendâs house all weekend.
âOf course there arenât any women over hereâ, Danny exclaimed. âWe just want to get in another round of golf, and maybe a poker game. Believe me, honey; Iâll make it up to you.â I shook my head at my friendâs 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 Iâll 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.
âWell itâs about time you called me you bastardâ, she spat in disgust. âWhat have you been doing all weekend?â
âHi honeyâ, I drawled sarcastically into the phone. âDanny and I have been playing golf, and just doing guy stuffâ, I explained. âIn fact, Danny has been here all weekendâ.
âSo it sounds like you prefer his company to mine. Is that where we are?â she asked.
âNo Tiffâ, I said, âTerri gave Danny some time away from home, and we just wanted to have some time away from the ladies. Every guy needs his spaceâ.
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.
âWill I see you this week, Brandon?â she begged.
âSure, how about dinner with Danny and Terri? I think heâs on the hook for LA Madera.â
âNo just usâ she said, âI just want us to be togetherâ.
Curtis was looking directly at me while he slid his lips up and down my shaft. Tiffanyâs words were beginning to fade away, and all I could focus on was the sensations on my cock. I had to cut her off.
âOkay babe, just you and me. I have to runâ, I said anxiously. âTalk to you laterâ. 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.
âSo you want more of this cock, donât you slave?â I asked him.
âMMMMMMM, yes sirâ 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. Curtisâs 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. âIâm good for tonightâ, he laughed.
âIâll see her tomorrow after workâ! As he got closer to Curtis and I, he was already hard and fisting his cock.
âWell since youâre going to be here for awhile, want some black ass?â, I asked.
Brandon stood next to me and pointed his meat at Curtisâs lips. âNaturallyâ, he said, âI plan on going home without a drop of sperm in these balls!â
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 Curtisâs 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 Curtisâs image filled the screen.
âOkay slaveâ, I said to him with a grin, âIts show time. Suck that cock like youâre a porn starâ!
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.
âTalk dirty, Curtisâ, I said. âTell us how much you like cockâ.
Curtis stopped and looked up at me and Danny. âWhat do you want me to say?â, he asked.
âWe want some good sound to go with this videoâ, I explained. âI want to hear you moaning, and begging us to fuck you. I want you to be an absolute whore, or pretend to be one. Understandâ? I though after his performance upstairs that he would be even heavier into his submission.
Curtis shrugged and replied, âSure, sirâ, youâre adding another $500 dollars right?â
âAbsolutelyâ, I answered. Damn! Was it still about the money? Iâd hoped it wasnât.
âBut first, lets see if I can provide some more motivation for our slaveâ, I said to Danny. I grabbed the DVD remote and hit play. My big screen came to life with the âFalcon Studiosâ logo. After pressing the ânextâ 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.
âWhere did you get this?â, Danny asked, watching the screen while stirring Curtisâs insides.
âJust check this outâ, 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 fuckeeâs name was Onyx DâOr.
âFuck me, câmon fuck that ass HARDERâ! 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. âFUCK ME, YOU BITCHESâ, he yelled, âFuck my ass!â. 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 Onyxâ 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 Onyxâs 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. âShoot that fucking cumâ, he hissed at the cock, speaking to it rather than looking up at the owner. âFeed my fucking face!â He covered the cock again, groaning loudly at the twin sensation of his ass being brutalized and his throat being filled with man meat. âFEED MEâ, 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. âJam it inâ, he yelled as he pushed back harder and harder. Onyx turned around just as one of the white cocks presented itself to his lips. âAh Mmmmâ, he slobbered all over the shaft. His lips drew the cock in all the way, gagging him until he pulled off breathing heavily. âThatâs fucker is gonna cumâ, he said to no one in particular. âMake it shoot, give me that fucking
cumâ. 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. âDAMN!, Brandonâ, Danny exclaimed. âThatâs fucking incredible. That guy is a real cock slutâ.
âJust like our boy here, right Curtis?â, I asked.
Curtis nodded and replied âYes sir that was pretty hot. You want it like thatâ?
âI want it exactly like that. Both of us do.â
âThen give me those cocksâ, he said in a louder than normal voice. Curtis began sucking faster, stopping only to gasp, âYeah , thatâs goodâ before plunging on the next shaft.
Danny held his head and buried his cock down Curtisâs throat. âYou want your ass fucked again,
niggerâ?
Curtis knew the game and began playing it well. âYes sir, fuck my black ass. Fuck it hard, and fill me with your white cumâ. 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 Curtisâs tight tunnel.
âFuck it, fuck that ass, fuck that assâ, Curtis repeated with my cock sliding in and out of his mouth. Danny began his usual rapid strokes, mesmerized by the way Curtisâs ass clung to his white shaft. His huge grin confirmed all was fine in Danny Morrisonâs world.
âIâm going to wear this pussy out, Brandon! Damn its good!!â.
Curtis didnât miss a beat. âBeat up that pussy, sir. Take that pussy, its all yoursâ. 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 Onyxâ onscreen performance had inspired him.
âFuck itâ, he yelled as Danny pounded him. âGet it, get it HARDâ. Curtis turned to me and looked me in the eye. âI need your cock in my mouth, sir. Feed me that fucking cock!â
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. âYEAH, yeah, yeah,â he yelled as he came up off he shaft. â Gimme that cum. I want to drink that fucking cumâ.
Danny wore a shit eating grin as I filmed him over Curtisâs shoulder.
âHeâs our black whore, Brandonâ, Danny exclaimed. âHe's our cocksucking slut. Arenât you, Curtis?â
âYes sir, Iâm your whore, now keep fucking my assâ, Curtis asserted with authority. âPump that ass full of hot white cum. DO it!â 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. âSwitchâ, 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, â Fuck that ass. Get in thereâ.
âGet ready to get filled, bitchâ, I said to him.
As Curtis was busy deep throating Danny, he maneuvered the cameras to capture both his blowjob and me pounding into Curtisâs rear. He wiggled and shook his ass from side to side as I banged into him repeatedly. âBust it, sir, bust that black assâ, 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 â for a price.
Dannyâs voice snapped me out of my reverie. âDamn Brandonâ, he exclaimed, âIâm gonna come againâ. He struggled to hold the camera as Curtis worked for his seed. âGet a facial shotâ, I yelled, just as Danny got up on his knees and Curtis pointed the banana shaped rod at his lips. âYesssssss, take that cum you black cocksuckerâ, Danny hissed as he captured Curtisâs 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 Dannyâs 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 Curtisâs face and hit his ear, pooling in it. Dannyâs last shot hit his lips and chin. His jism was so thick it didn't break apart over Curtisâs 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.
âWow Danny, where did that one come from?â, I asked.
He grinned proudly. âI donât know, our boy here must bring out the best in meâ. Danny slumped lower on the couch. âThat one must have emptied my nutsâ.
âWell, Iâm getting ready to give him another loadâ, I said as my balls began to tighten.
That gave me an idea. As Danny kept filming, I pulled out of Curtisâs ass and sat on the couch. Curtis moved toward my cock but I stopped him.
âYou want to cum, donât you boy?â, I asked him . His cock was still hard and looked ready to burst.
âYeah, I wanna shootâ.
âStand up and lean forwardâ. 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.
âI just want to see that this looks likeâ, 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 Curtisâs 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. Curtisâs 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.
âLet me know when youâre ready to cumâ, I said. He opened his eyes and nodded.
âI want you to come on my cock, you hear?â, I asked.
âYessirâ, Curtis gasped.
I tried opening my throat to get more of his cock in, but I just wasnât 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. Iâll 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 Onyxâs 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 âCome on my cock!â 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.
âNow lick it upâ!, 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.
âBravoâ, Danny laughed. He still held the camera and was moving around behind Curtis. What are you doing next?â.
âFilling this slaves mouth with seedâ, I said.
I pushed Curtis forward and yelled âTake this cumâ! 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.
âDamn, sirâ, feed me more cum,â Curtis moaned, âI want moreâ! He grabbed the cock and took the second and last spurt right into his open mouth.
âMMMMMMMâ, thatâs good, thatâs some good cumâ, 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.
âHoly shitâ, Danny exclaimed. âThat was beyond unbelievable. âSimply outstanding Curtis, just outstandingâ. Danny climbed off the couch. âAnd I got it allâ.
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.
âWas that good enough?â he asked.
I couldnât resist.
âHey Curtisâ, I asked, âwhat are you trying to do, turn gay?â
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