The ROAD TO SUBMISSION -CHAPTER 12
THE ROAD TO SUBMISSION â CHAPTER 12 BY ONYX
I awoke to the sensation of Curtisâ thick lips swallowing my shaft. As I got the sleep cleared from my eyes, Curtisâ 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.
âMorningâ, I said. Danny was behind Curtis, rubbing his ass and fisting his own hardness. âHey buddyâ, Danny replied. âReady for another round before we go to work?â
âWhy not, it seems like our boy is willing and ableâ. 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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âHow you doing Curtis?â, I asked.
âFine, bossâ.
âYou gonna take care of two more loads for us this morning?â.
âYeah, bossâ.
Danny piped in. âWe have a long day ahead of us, sure would be nice to start the day relaxedâ.
Curtis sat up on all fours, pulling himself from my aching morning wood. âWell, you need to get in my ass and fill me up. One more for the roadâ.
Curtis pushed Danny down until he was prone on the bed. He straddled his body and grabbed Dannyâs 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 Curtisâ hot
ass.
Danny sighed, and began pumping up into the big black mans anal ring. âBrandonâ, he said, âIâm going home without a drop of cum left in meâ. Then he closed his eyes and settled back, letting Curtis bounce up and down his rod, polishing in his cock with his own jizz.
âCome âere, bossâ, 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 âmoreâ and âyeahâ, and really putting on a show. His slutiness had not escaped Dannys notice.
âWow, Brandon, he really is hungry for some dick this morning.â
âGuess 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.â 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.
âYou love cum, donât youâ?, I asked.
âMmmmm, yeshhâ, he slobbered.
âYou love feeling it spurt in your mouth and ass, rightâ?.
Curtis nodded, and moaned an affirmative.
âWeâre going to do this again, arent we?â, I stated.
Curtis moved off my cock and clearly spoke âFuck yesâ.
Danny howled in glee. âWhoo, looks like another weekend of fucking!â He kicked long stroking Curtisâ 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 fuckerâs seed in his bowels.
âFuck him, Danny, fuck his ass good!â, I yelled, egging on my buddy and wanting him to cum quickly. I wanted to finish deep inside Curtisâ 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.
âDamn Curtis, you got some good pussyâ, Danny hissed as he felt his balls tighten and the beginnings of an uncontrollable urge. âAAAAHHHHGGGGâ, he grunted as Dannyâs last load dribbled into Curtisâ 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.
âIâm so fucking doneâ, Danny said, staring up at the ceiling with a light sheen of sweat covering his chest.
âIâm nextâ, I said and scrambled around to claim Curtisâ black bottom. There was a slight opening in his ass that wasnât 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 Iâm fucking him. His cock is rock hard. As I looked down, Danny had his hand on Curtis' big rod, stroking the shaft. Curtisâ forehead was pressed against the sheets, giving me every angle to fill him. Danny didnât 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. âYesssssssâ, I cried and pumped three spurts into Curtisâ bottom. He was shaking and moving his hips, and I saw a pool of cum under him from Dannyâs handiwork. His thick log hung limply, a thick drop of semen clinging to the tip. As I pulled out, Curtis fell forward.
âDamn, bossâ, he exclaimed, âyou guys are killer. I am officially fucked outâ.
âYou better save some for your woman at home, she hasn't seen you all weekendâ, said Danny.
âShes gonna have to wait a while, like maybe tomorrow, Curtis laughed.
I glanced at the clock. 6:54.am, time to get moving.
âOkay guysâ, I said, lets get going. We got jobs to get toâ.
Danny jumped up and headed for the shower. âIâll be quickâ, 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 âYou did a good jobâ.
âThanksâ.
I walked towards the bathroom and said over my shoulder, âYour moneyâs on the dresserâ. 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.
âThis is more- a lot moreâ, he said. He was holding $3000.
âYou were great, better than I expectedâ, 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. âThanksâ, 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. âWhoâs next?â, he whooped, and threw a towel at Curtis.
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Curtis caught it and said, âI can wait, go ahead bossâ.
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.
âOkay, hon, see you tonight. Thanks again. Love you.â Danny hung up and announced proudly âShe believed all of it. I actually got away with a weekend of sex, with no consequencesâ. He paused and added, âAnd all it costs is a dinner at LaMaderaâ.
I began dressing and nodded in agreement. âYeah, this has been quite a experience. You up for another round in a few weeks?â
Dannyâs eyes widened. âA few weeks? How about next weekâ?
I laughed and checked my phone. Twelve missed calls from Tiffany. âWhew, Iâm in troubleâ, I said. I threw Danny the phone and he started laughing.
âA week of dinners at LaMadera couldnât get you out of this messâ, he said.
âIâm not worried about Tiffâ, I answered with a lackluster tone. âShe can walk if she likesâ.
Curtis came out of the shower with a smile and bounce in his step. âToday is going to be a good dayâ, he announced. âI just got paid, and I got money waiting for me at home.â
He grabbed his clothes and slid his muscled body into them. âSo Curtis,â I asked, did you have a good timeâ?
âYeah Brandon, it was cool.â That was the first time since the police station he called me Brandon.
âWe gonna do this again, rightâ?
âFucking-A. Of course you paying rightâ?
âNaturally. We cant wait to get into that ass again.â
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âWell, you know where to find meâ.
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, âHows your ass feel?â, with a smile.
Curtis laughed and said âI can take it. Iâm a big strong boyâ. Then he added, âmaybe you want to try some next timeâ?
Danny flinched and said âNo thanks. Iâm a pitcher, not a catcherâ.
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.
âPull up over hereâ, he said,indicating a two story townhouse. It was actually pretty nice,and stood out from the ones around it.
âThis your placeâ?, I asked.
âYepâ. 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. âI bought it last year. You think I just piss away my money donât youâ?
I was surprised by his answer. âActually, congratulations on being smart enough not to rentâ, I said.
Curtis gave me a look. âIâm pretty smart, as youâll find out over time. Hey I need for you to get out. Iâm introducing you as my lawyer, and youâll be working on a case for me.â
Danny gave me a puzzled look as I exited the car. Curtis introduced me as âBrandon Smithâ 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 âbaby mammasâ. 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.
âWhoâs he?â, she asked, pointing at Danny in the car.
âAnother attorney from my firm. Iâm giving him a ride.â
Toya shrugged and grabbed Curtiss arm. âLets go inside.â
Curtis mumbled âThanks, manâ and followed her into the house. As I got in the car with Danny he joked, âjust what we need to start the day off right. A little ghetto dramaâ.
As we pulled away, I casually warned Danny. âCurtis is no dummy, Danny. Heâs got a lot going on we donât know about. Just donât underestimate himâ.
âOkay, okay,â said Danny. âBut you saw how much he liked serving us this weekend. It wasnât about the money.â
âMaybeâ, I said, âbut lets just see how next time goesâ.
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.
âYou know, Dannyâ, I said slowly, I saw you blow Curtis around 2 am. How was that for you?â. Dannyâs eyes widened and he smiled painfully.
âYou saw that?â, he asked.
âI could I notâ, I exclaimed, âI was only 2 feet away!â
âGuess I wasnât finished experimentingâ, he said, then quickly added, âlike you wereâ.
There was a pause, then I added, âWhat are you trying to do, turn gay?â
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 Curtisâ thick lips swallowing my shaft. As I got the sleep cleared from my eyes, Curtisâ 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.
âMorningâ, I said. Danny was behind Curtis, rubbing his ass and fisting his own hardness. âHey buddyâ, Danny replied. âReady for another round before we go to work?â
âWhy not, it seems like our boy is willing and ableâ. 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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âHow you doing Curtis?â, I asked.
âFine, bossâ.
âYou gonna take care of two more loads for us this morning?â.
âYeah, bossâ.
Danny piped in. âWe have a long day ahead of us, sure would be nice to start the day relaxedâ.
Curtis sat up on all fours, pulling himself from my aching morning wood. âWell, you need to get in my ass and fill me up. One more for the roadâ.
Curtis pushed Danny down until he was prone on the bed. He straddled his body and grabbed Dannyâs 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 Curtisâ hot
ass.
Danny sighed, and began pumping up into the big black mans anal ring. âBrandonâ, he said, âIâm going home without a drop of cum left in meâ. Then he closed his eyes and settled back, letting Curtis bounce up and down his rod, polishing in his cock with his own jizz.
âCome âere, bossâ, 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 âmoreâ and âyeahâ, and really putting on a show. His slutiness had not escaped Dannys notice.
âWow, Brandon, he really is hungry for some dick this morning.â
âGuess 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.â 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.
âYou love cum, donât youâ?, I asked.
âMmmmm, yeshhâ, he slobbered.
âYou love feeling it spurt in your mouth and ass, rightâ?.
Curtis nodded, and moaned an affirmative.
âWeâre going to do this again, arent we?â, I stated.
Curtis moved off my cock and clearly spoke âFuck yesâ.
Danny howled in glee. âWhoo, looks like another weekend of fucking!â He kicked long stroking Curtisâ 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 fuckerâs seed in his bowels.
âFuck him, Danny, fuck his ass good!â, I yelled, egging on my buddy and wanting him to cum quickly. I wanted to finish deep inside Curtisâ 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.
âDamn Curtis, you got some good pussyâ, Danny hissed as he felt his balls tighten and the beginnings of an uncontrollable urge. âAAAAHHHHGGGGâ, he grunted as Dannyâs last load dribbled into Curtisâ 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.
âIâm so fucking doneâ, Danny said, staring up at the ceiling with a light sheen of sweat covering his chest.
âIâm nextâ, I said and scrambled around to claim Curtisâ black bottom. There was a slight opening in his ass that wasnât 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 Iâm fucking him. His cock is rock hard. As I looked down, Danny had his hand on Curtis' big rod, stroking the shaft. Curtisâ forehead was pressed against the sheets, giving me every angle to fill him. Danny didnât 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. âYesssssssâ, I cried and pumped three spurts into Curtisâ bottom. He was shaking and moving his hips, and I saw a pool of cum under him from Dannyâs handiwork. His thick log hung limply, a thick drop of semen clinging to the tip. As I pulled out, Curtis fell forward.
âDamn, bossâ, he exclaimed, âyou guys are killer. I am officially fucked outâ.
âYou better save some for your woman at home, she hasn't seen you all weekendâ, said Danny.
âShes gonna have to wait a while, like maybe tomorrow, Curtis laughed.
I glanced at the clock. 6:54.am, time to get moving.
âOkay guysâ, I said, lets get going. We got jobs to get toâ.
Danny jumped up and headed for the shower. âIâll be quickâ, 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 âYou did a good jobâ.
âThanksâ.
I walked towards the bathroom and said over my shoulder, âYour moneyâs on the dresserâ. 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.
âThis is more- a lot moreâ, he said. He was holding $3000.
âYou were great, better than I expectedâ, 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. âThanksâ, 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. âWhoâs next?â, he whooped, and threw a towel at Curtis.
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Curtis caught it and said, âI can wait, go ahead bossâ.
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.
âOkay, hon, see you tonight. Thanks again. Love you.â Danny hung up and announced proudly âShe believed all of it. I actually got away with a weekend of sex, with no consequencesâ. He paused and added, âAnd all it costs is a dinner at LaMaderaâ.
I began dressing and nodded in agreement. âYeah, this has been quite a experience. You up for another round in a few weeks?â
Dannyâs eyes widened. âA few weeks? How about next weekâ?
I laughed and checked my phone. Twelve missed calls from Tiffany. âWhew, Iâm in troubleâ, I said. I threw Danny the phone and he started laughing.
âA week of dinners at LaMadera couldnât get you out of this messâ, he said.
âIâm not worried about Tiffâ, I answered with a lackluster tone. âShe can walk if she likesâ.
Curtis came out of the shower with a smile and bounce in his step. âToday is going to be a good dayâ, he announced. âI just got paid, and I got money waiting for me at home.â
He grabbed his clothes and slid his muscled body into them. âSo Curtis,â I asked, did you have a good timeâ?
âYeah Brandon, it was cool.â That was the first time since the police station he called me Brandon.
âWe gonna do this again, rightâ?
âFucking-A. Of course you paying rightâ?
âNaturally. We cant wait to get into that ass again.â
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âWell, you know where to find meâ.
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, âHows your ass feel?â, with a smile.
Curtis laughed and said âI can take it. Iâm a big strong boyâ. Then he added, âmaybe you want to try some next timeâ?
Danny flinched and said âNo thanks. Iâm a pitcher, not a catcherâ.
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.
âPull up over hereâ, he said,indicating a two story townhouse. It was actually pretty nice,and stood out from the ones around it.
âThis your placeâ?, I asked.
âYepâ. 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. âI bought it last year. You think I just piss away my money donât youâ?
I was surprised by his answer. âActually, congratulations on being smart enough not to rentâ, I said.
Curtis gave me a look. âIâm pretty smart, as youâll find out over time. Hey I need for you to get out. Iâm introducing you as my lawyer, and youâll be working on a case for me.â
Danny gave me a puzzled look as I exited the car. Curtis introduced me as âBrandon Smithâ 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 âbaby mammasâ. 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.
âWhoâs he?â, she asked, pointing at Danny in the car.
âAnother attorney from my firm. Iâm giving him a ride.â
Toya shrugged and grabbed Curtiss arm. âLets go inside.â
Curtis mumbled âThanks, manâ and followed her into the house. As I got in the car with Danny he joked, âjust what we need to start the day off right. A little ghetto dramaâ.
As we pulled away, I casually warned Danny. âCurtis is no dummy, Danny. Heâs got a lot going on we donât know about. Just donât underestimate himâ.
âOkay, okay,â said Danny. âBut you saw how much he liked serving us this weekend. It wasnât about the money.â
âMaybeâ, I said, âbut lets just see how next time goesâ.
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.
âYou know, Dannyâ, I said slowly, I saw you blow Curtis around 2 am. How was that for you?â. Dannyâs eyes widened and he smiled painfully.
âYou saw that?â, he asked.
âI could I notâ, I exclaimed, âI was only 2 feet away!â
âGuess I wasnât finished experimentingâ, he said, then quickly added, âlike you wereâ.
There was a pause, then I added, âWhat are you trying to do, turn gay?â
Both Danny and I howled in laughter as we got on the elevator and went back to our real lives.
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