Big Jim
by Xavier L

This is a fictional story containing interracial sex between an unrelated adult and a preteen boy. If you have a hard time separating fantasy from reality, or if this theme turns you off, you shouldn't continue reading.

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I was exploring the woods and fields outside of my family’s farm when I heard someone singing to himself.  I could tell it was a Negro by his voice.  It sounded like he was peeing.  I had always heard people talk about how Negroes have big dicks, and I was very curious to see if it was true. I moved carefully through some tall weeds until I was close enough to see.  It was hard to see, but I could make out part of his black dick as he finished peeing.  While watching I had inched more to one side to get a better view.  I had hoped he didn’t hear me move.  When he was done peeing, he shook it slowly.  As he kept doing it, he turned a little more toward me.  I adjusted my position to see better and then heard his deep voice say:  “Come on out white boy.  I see you hiding.”  I remained as still as possible.  “Come on out, now.  You ain’t in no trouble.”  When I didn’t move still, he began walking toward me.  His dick swung back and forth as he moved.  When he got closer, I decided he for sure knew where I was, so I stood up.  I could feel how hot my skin was from blushing.  “You hiding in there looking at my dick, boy?”

“NO!” I answered defensively and felt my face flush even worse.

He moved closer.  “Now don’t do no one no good to be lyin’ young massa.”

“I was just . . . curious,” I answered trying not to stare at the long black meat.

He got even closer.  “Now there ain’t nothin wrong with being curious.”  He looked around.  “You all by youself?”

“Yes.”

“You wouldn’t still be trying to fool Big Jim now would you?”  I shook my head no.  He stepped even closer.  “You ever get a real good look at a real man’s dick?”

“No,” I replied quietly staring at his long cock.
“Well now, you look like you might be old enough to be a man soon.  What’s your name?”

“Timmy, and I’m 10.”

“10 you say?” he asked, his voice going higher in disbelief.  “Now I would’ve thought 13 at the youngest a big strappin boy like you.”  He stepped forward again. I could smell the sweat from his groin now.  “Well, 10-year-old Timmy why don’t you go on right ahead and feel what a real dick is like.”  I looked at him surprised.  He smiled and nodded his head.  I slowly reached out and touched his dick.  I quickly pulled back after touching it.  “You call that a feel, Timmy?  Come on now.  It’s just you and me.  How else you gonna know?  And I ain’t meanin no disrespect, but if all you got around you is white dick, you probably ain’t never gonna see a real good one like Big Jim’s here.”  I decided he was right, and I just couldn’t resist.  I reached up again and this time ran my finger along its long length.  He took hold of my fingers and wrapped them around his cock.  I moved my hand up and down it amazed at how soft it felt.  And then I felt it growing!

“It sure likes your hand there, Timmy.  When it’s good and hard, it’s even bigger.  Why don’t you take a taste and help it grow faster?”  I moved my face close to it and licked it with my tongue.  I could taste his sweat.  “Is that how you taste a piece of pecan pie to see how sweet it is?”  I shook my head no.  “Course not.  You gotta put it in your mouth white boy.”

I had heard my brother talk about having his dick sucked once and how good it felt, so I figured why not do it for Big Jim?  Then I could see how big his dick really was.  So I opened my mouth and put his growing meat in it.  Jim put his hand on my head and guided it back and forth as I felt his dick get really hard, longer, and thicker.

“You got a good mouth there young massa, and you’s a good lookin boy.  I bet the girls are chasing you already.”

I stopped sucking and answered “One even kissed me last week!”

“Did you kiss her back with your tongue?”

“NO!”

“Oh, young massa you gots to learn some things.  You got time to hang around with Big Jim for a spell?”  I nodded my head yes, very intrigued now.  “Ain’t no one gonna come lookin for you real soon?”

“No.  I always come out here and play.  They always say they ain’t got time to be trackin down little boys, so they’ll ring a bell for me when it’s time.”

“Well, now you just made me a happy man, young sir.”  He put his arm around my shoulders and walked me over to a large shade tree.  He pulled out a blanket and spread it out.  He used the tree trunk for balance as he took off his boots and socks, and then I watched him as he removed his pants and underwear.  “Go on and feel my big balls, Timmy,” he said when he was done.  He stood there with only a shirt on.  He looked muscular.  I cupped his balls and began feeling them.  

“They sure are big!”

“Yes they are, sir.  Go on and see how they taste, but do it proper now.”  He lifted up his dick, and I moved in and began sucking on his nuts.  Where my brother had bushy hair that was kind of long, Jim’s hair was extremely curly.  After a while of sucking his dark sac, he moved my head back to his cock.  I eagerly returned it to my mouth.  “Oh Timmy you got a damn good mouth, boy. Damn good!”

After a bit he pulled out of my mouth and stepped behind me.  I felt his big hand go into my shirt, and he rubbed my chest and stomach.  “Mmmhmmmm,” he said.  He removed his hand and then started pulling my shirt out of my britches.  Then I felt him pull my shirt off.  “Yessa, you a mighty fine white boy.”  He rubbed his large, rough hands all over my chest and stomach before I felt his fingers on my britches.  “Now I got a question for you, Timmy:  You a brave white boy, or you a chicken?”

“I’m brave!” I insisted.

“Mmhmmm.  Yessa.  I thought you were.  I thought you were.”  I felt his fingers undoing them, and then his hands slid down my hips as he lowered them. I became aware of Big Jim’s dick rubbing against my butt and lower back as he moved around.  His hand moved to the front of my underwear and rubbed my dick.  I was already hard.  “Lookee hear young massa.  Looks like you having fun playing with Big Jim’s dick.”  His rubbing felt so good, I moved my hands to his big dark arms and rubbed them.  “You okay if Big Jim plays with yours?”  I nodded my head finding it hard to speak.  His hands moved to my underwear and slid them down, too.  Then I felt his rough skin rubbing my cock with his fingers.  I shivered.

He released me and came in front of me.  I watched him kneel down.  He undid my shoes, and I held onto his strong shoulders as he pulled them off.  Then he removed my socks before pulling my britches and underwear off.  I had never been naked with another boy or man before! Well, not with both of us hard and touching all over like this.  It was exciting and scary at the same time.  

He rubbed my chest and stomach again.  Then he moved close, and I felt his hot mouth on my nipple.  His big lips sucked on the pink flesh, and I thought my knees would give out!  His hands rubbed up and down my back and grabbed my butt cheeks firmly.  While he slid a finger into my crack and rubbed on the hole, his lips moved down me until my dick was inside his mouth!  I cried out softly afraid that too much noise might get someone’s notice.  When he released me, he moved up and sucked on my neck.  “Just how brave are you, white boy?”

“VERY!” I said hurriedly.

I felt his lips on mine, and then his tongue entered my mouth.  My first reaction was to close my mouth and pull my head back, but I wanted to show him I was braver than he thought.  After a few seconds I found myself copying what he was doing.  When he stopped he looked into my green eyes intently.  “Yes, you are brave.  But are you brave enough to take Big Jim?”

“Yes, I am!”

He smiled and guided me onto the blanket.  His big body moved over mine.  I felt his mouth on my dick again, and then he lowered his cock to my lips.  I opened up and let him slide his black dick in.  He pumped my mouth as he sucked on me.  He pushed his meat into my throat, and I gagged.  After a while he pulled his dick out and sat down on the blanket next to me, his back against the tree.  “Come here white boy,” he said pulling me over to him.  I straddled his legs and sat down in his lap, feeling his dick resist against my ass.  

I watched him grab something out of his bag.  He dipped his fingers into a container that looked like stuff the Negroes on our farm put on their skin to keep it from getting dry.  I could feel his hand moving up and down on his cock behind me.  “Sit on my dick,” he said.  I moved my butt so it pushed his dick down.  “No, Timmy.  Sit on the tip.”  I moved back until I could feel the tip under me.  “Sit up,” he said.  When I did, I felt him grab his cock and then push it into my crack.  He pulled me closer to him, and then I felt his dick pushing into my butt.  My eyes got big.  I had never heard of this before!  “Now, young massa.  Sit down.”

I started lowering my body and felt his cock entering me.  It burned as his big dick pushed its way into my butt.  His large hands moved up to my shoulders and gently pushed me downward.  I wanted to stop, but I wanted him to think I was brave.  “Move up and down, Timmy.”  I raised and lowered my body.  It hurt and felt good at the same time.  If that makes any sense.  The more I moved the better it felt, and I started moving faster.  His hips were moving beneath me, and as I rode it he pushed more of his dick into me.  “Your ass feels so good, boy!”  He grabbed his shirt and yanked it off.  He grabbed my head and pulled me to his chest.  When I felt his nipple under my lips, I started sucking on it.  He started shoving his dick into me deeper.  I sucked harder to keep from yelling.

He moved my head to his other nipple.  After a few moments of sucking on that one, he pulled my face to his.  He kissed me hard.  “You ready to get it a little harder?”  I nodded my head.  “You sure, Timmy?  Cuz I’m gonna shove more of this big black dick in your tight white ass.”

“Yes, Big Jim.”

“That’s a good little white boy.”  He guided me off his dick.  He put more of the white stuff on his dick.  “Get like a doggy, little boy.”  

I got on my hands and knees.  “Like this?”

He got down behind me.  “Yeah, that’s perfect Timmy.  Look at that hot white ass.”  His dick was inside me again, and he was moving his hips back and forth.  He pushed more of his thick meat inside me.  Reflexively, I moved forward and started to crawl away.  He grabbed me firm.  “Where you going little boy?  I ain’t done with that sweet ass yet!”  He crammed more of his cock into me.

“JIM!” I yelled.

He reached over, grabbed some of the blanket into a bunch and told me to bite on it.  I bit down on it hard and felt more of his dick slide inside me.  He started picking up speed and was pounding my butt so hard that he drove me into the blanket so that I was laying down flat.  Again I tried crawling forward, but he just shoved more in.  “I thought you told me you were brave, boy.  You said you could take Big Jim.”  He started making long, deep thrusts now.  Pain and pleasure shot through me with each thrust.  I could feel his big dark balls banging against me.  After a bit he grabbed under me and pulled me up saying “Get back on your knees, boy.”  

I moved so that my knees were under me, my butt in the air, and he started ramming into me again.  He kissed my face, neck, and back while his dick slammed into me repeatedly.  “You are one hot fuck, little white boy.”  He fucked me for a while like this, and then he pulled out.  He grabbed me roughly and flipped me onto my back.  “I ain’t never fucked little white boy ass before.”  He pulled my legs up and pushed them backwards until my ankles were by my head.  “I’m gonna need to have more, Timmy.”  His head lowered to my butt, and then I felt his tongue go in my ass.

“JIM!  JIM!  UNHHHH!”  I moaned loudly while he licked my hole eagerly.  

After driving me crazy with his tongue for a while, he moved to my balls and dick.  Then he moved to my mouth and kissed me.  “You ready for that big black cock again, boy?”

“Yes, Jim,” I said forcing myself to look into his dark brown eyes.  He kissed me as his cock slid into my ass.  He pushed it even deeper and then started fucking me harder.  He kissed me harder.  

“You think you can take it, Timmy?”  I wasn’t sure what he meant since he was already fucking me, but I nodded my head yes.  He kissed me firmly, his mouth covering mine, and I heard myself moaning loudly in his mouth as his thick meat forced itself deep into my hole.  My fingers dug into the skin of his broad back as he pulled his dick back and then pushed it in again.  After a while he stopped kissing me.  “I gotta have you again, Timmy.  Can you sneak out tonight?”

“Yes, Jim,” I sighed as waves of pleasure began spreading throughout my body.

“My little white boy is loving that big nigger dick, ain’t you?”  I bit my lip as I nodded my head.  I could feel fantastic pressure in my dick as he continued fucking me, and that’s all I could really think about.  “You ready for a good, hard pounding?”  

“Unnnhh,” was all I could manage.

He kissed me and started pounding my ass harder.  I could hear our bodies slapping.  The burning decreased, but the pressure in my dick grew rapidly until there was a sudden massive release.  It was jerking as he continued pounding me.  After a while he kissed me roughly before pulling out.  He flipped me onto my stomach, and then rammed his cock back into my ass.  “Tonight I’m going to make it last longer white boy,” he said before going even faster.  I could feel sweat all over both of us.  When he shoved his dick forward, he would also move his body upward pushing his long meat even deeper.  He went even faster as I moaned and cried out his name.  “You lovin that big black cock!”

He pounded me a little harder and then pulled out.  He lay down on his back and motioned for me with his fingers.  “I wanna watch you fuck yourself, Timmy.”  I sat on his hard meat and started sliding down.  His big hands grabbed my shoulders and pulled me down while he shoved up with his hips sinking his huge cock deep inside me.  “Ride that huge cock white boy!” he yelled.  He was pounding me so hard my body was bouncing up and down.  He held onto me to keep from falling off.  After riding him for several moments, he held me still as he yelled out my name.  I could feel his dick moving inside me.  After a bit he sat up and kissed me hard, his tongue going all over the inside of my mouth.  He kissed my neck before grabbing onto me and rolling us over.

When I landed on my back, I felt him moving his dick back and forth in my hole again as he kissed me.  “Mmmmmm.  I don’t think I can take my dick out of you boy.”  He sucked on my neck.  “Think that tight white ass can handle some more fucking right now, Timmy?” As I was looking at him and enjoying the feel of his body against me, his dick moving slowly inside me, I began to answer him when I heard the bell ring.  His head turned as well.  He looked back at me.  “That’s for you, isn’t it?”  I nodded my head.  “Now that’s a damn shame.”  He kissed me as then moved off me.  He sat next to me, his big dick laying against his thick thigh.  I pulled my clothes together and started to get dressed.  He grabbed my underwear out of my hand and held them to his nose.  “I’m keeping these.”

“You’re gonna keep my underwear?”

He nodded his head.  “They smell like you.”  He stuffed them into his bag while I finished dressing.  When I sat down to tie my shoes, he moved over to me.  He kissed me, pulling me down and pushing his tongue into my mouth.  I kissed back and felt his hand on my groin.  He sat up in front of my face and rubbed his dick against my lips.  I opened my mouth and let him slide it back and forth a bit a few times.  Then he stood up, and I finished tying my shoes.  When I was done, he offered me his hand.  I took it, and he lifted me onto my feet.  He turned me around and pressed against me.  His hand moved into my britches and rubbed my bare dick.  “You ain’t gonna stand me up tonight are you?”

“No, Big Jim!  I’ll sneak out when everyone is in bed.”

“I’ll be waiting behind the barn, white boy.” He removed his hand, spun me around, and kissed me again.  “Run along now, Timmy.” I left him and ran home.  

After dinner I badly wanted to go back into the woods and find him.  I went into the barn to check out the horses.  There was a Negro teenager that often did work in our stables named Marcel.  I found myself watching him closely wondering if his dick was as big as Big Jim’s.  He had his shirt off, and he was covered in sweat.  He wasn’t as muscular as Big Jim, but I found myself attracted to his body in ways I couldn’t explain. I was tempted to ask to see his dick, but I was too nervous.  I wondered how it would feel in my mouth.  I finally decided to leave before I did anything stupid.

It seemed to take forever before people were in bed and it was safe enough for me to leave the house.  I didn’t want to waste time by getting dressed, so I went out in my nightshirt.  I was careful to make sure no one saw me.  Some dogs barked, but they were hushed quickly.  I got behind the barn and looked around for Big Jim.  I didn’t see him right away, and I started to get discouraged when I heard movement in the trees to my left.  I walked over to the trees and saw Jim’s dark body slide out of the woods.  He was naked, his big dick swinging as he moved.  His white teeth shone as he smiled.  He grabbed me and picked me up.  He put me against the barn, and I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck to help keep me from falling.  

He kissed me hungrily, and I felt his hands going up my legs until he found my hard dick.  He stroked me as he kissed me for a while.  Then he back up and set me down.  “Suck my dick, white boy,” he said, pushing my shoulders down.  I dropped to my knees and took his hard meat into my mouth.  He pumped it back and forth in my mouth, pushing it down into my throat occasionally.  I struggled against it as it filled my airway.  I continued sucking until he pulled away.  He took my hand, and we walked into the woods.  He lay me down on a blanket.  I felt his hands sliding over my body as he shoved the nightshirt over my head and then cast it aside.  I felt his lips on my nipples before he moved to my groin and began sucking on my hard cock.

He sucked on me for a bit before stretching out, resting his back against a tree.  He guided my head to his dick, and I lay between his legs as I returned to sucking his long cock.  He let me move my mouth up and down the long shaft while he moaned and said “yessa” occasionally.  I could taste the salt from his sweat.  His dick was rock hard, but the skin was soft and felt good against my tongue.  After a while his hand guided my head down more, and I sucked for what seemed an awful long time.  “If your ass didn’t feel so good, Timmy, I’d let you finish me off with your mouth, but I gotta get inside it!”  His hand moved, and I released his dick.  He grabbed the container, took the top off, and then held it to me.  “Go on.  Get Big Jim’s dick ready for your hot ass.”  I put my fingers into the container and got a lot of the goop and rubbed it onto his dick. “Go on little doggy.”  I moved onto my hands and knees thinking this is what he meant.  He moved behind me, and I felt his hands rubbing up and down my back.  His hands moved up my thighs and between my legs and rubbed my dick.  Then I felt his hands pull my butt cheeks apart.  I felt hot air against my hole before something wet, and then I realized he was licking my hole.  It was hard not to yell out in extreme pleasure as his tongue worked its way into my hole.  I had never felt anything so good in all my life!  My body shook as he pleasured my hole.

When his tongue moved from my hole and up the crack, onto my back and kept moving forward, I prepared myself for the feeling of his huge cock entering me.  My butt was still sore from earlier today, and it stung more as the thick tip of his dick entered me.  It felt like a big stick was being pressed into my butt as his cock continued sliding into me.  I moaned loudly and felt his hand clamp over my mouth tightly.  I strained as he continued pushing himself into my rear.  After a bit I could feel it sliding inside me.  As my hole relaxed, he started pulling more of it backward and pushing it back in.  He continued working it back and forth like this for a while.  After several moments I felt his other hand grip my shoulder, and before I could make the connection searing pain shot through me as his long pole slid into my butt.  It kept advancing, and I thought I might faint, but then I felt him pressed against my ass.  He leaned down next to my ear and whispered “You got all of Big Jim inside your tight white ass, boy.”  He started slowly humping me after that.  Thankfully he began with just small movements.

When his dick was able to move more easily, he grabbed me around the chest and guided me into a sitting position.  He was sitting on his heels I guess, and he had my butt against his legs with his dick completely buried in me.  I was leaning against his muscular, damp chest as he kissed me.  I could feel his dick moving inside my ass, and it felt like I could even feel it in my chest.  He turned my face toward his, and he kissed me while his hand slid down my body until he had a grip on my hard-on.  “You enjoying that big nigger dick young Timmy?”  I nodded my head because his tongue was in my mouth again.  “Mmmmm.  Sure wish I could fall asleep inside you, boy.”  He continued slowly fucking me like this for several moments before moving us onto our sides.  His arm went between my legs and pulled one of them up into the air.  He started moving faster now.  “Put your hand down by your ass, Timmy.  See if you can feel my dick moving inside your hole.”

I did as he said, and my fingertips could feel his thick shaft as it moved back and forth.  “Yes, I can feel it, Big Jim.”  I moved my fingers more and could also feel his balls brush up against them as he buried his cock in me.  “I can feel your balls, too.”

“If you was my boy, I’d be in you every night, Timmy.  You one fine white boy.”

“I wish you could, Big Jim!”

“Yeah?” he said sounding a bit surprised.  I felt his dick start moving faster.  Then he was pulling more out and shoving it back in.  “You want more of this black cock, little white boy?”

By this point the pleasure was better than the pain, and I found myself answering “Yes, Big Jim!  I want it!”

“You want what, young massa?”

“I want your big black dick!”

He started plunging it in deeper and harder.  “Where you want it, Timmy?  Where you want that big nigger cock?”

“In my butt! Give it to me in my butt!  I want it!”

He shoved into my ass hard and then rolled forward so that I was on my stomach.  His sweaty body was pressed against mine.  As he slowly pulled his dick backward, I became aware of the sound of the cicadas as they sang.  Then my head was snapping up as his thick cock rammed into me hard.  “That feel good, Timmy?”

I opened my mouth long enough to spit out “YES!”  I felt the long shaft withdrawing from my aching hole again.  “Jim!” I breathed as it hesitated before ramming into me.  I took a mouthful of blanket again to keep from yelling out.  

He did this a few more times, and then I heard:  “Beg me for it, baby.  I want to know how bad you want it.”  He pulled his dick back so far it came out.  He replaced just the tip and then smacked me on the butt.

“Please, Jim!  Give it to me!”

“Give you what, boy?” he asked kissing my neck and back.

“Your dick!  Your big black dick!”

He pushed a little more in.  “What you want me to do with it, Timmy?”

“Put it in my butt.”

He sucked on my shoulder before saying:  “You want me to fuck you white boy?”

“YES!  Fuck me, Big Jim!  Fuck me!”

He rammed it in and kept pushing so that every bit was inside me.  I moaned as loud as I dared.  His face was next to mine, and I turned to look at him and felt him kiss me.  I opened my mouth eagerly and felt his tongue slide into my mouth.  I closed my lips and sucked on it as he thrust it back and forth.  He moved up my body more, pushing his cock even deeper as he kissed me harder.  “I want you bad, white boy,” he whispered in my ear and then returning to kiss me, his dick moving back and forth in my ass.  “I’d turn down pussy to get my cock inside your ass.”  His speed started increasing again.  “I want you all day tomorra. After breakfast grab me some food and come find me.”  He did some deep thrusts again, our bodies becoming even more damp as we fucked.  “You gonna do that, boy?  Come to me in the morning and stay until supper?”

With his dick stuffed inside me so far, there was no way I was going to say anything but “Yes!”
“Naked with my hot little white boy all day, my dick in your ass and throat. . . I can’t fuckin wait boy.”  He grabbed me under the waist and pulled me up until I was on my knees, my upper body resting on my bent elbows.  “Think you can handle this big cock all day, young massa?”  He started doing those fast thrusts again, his body slamming into mine, pushing my shoulders down with his weight against my butt.  

“Unhhh!  Yes, Big Jim.  YES!”  I had no idea if I could or not, but I figured he would keep his dick in me no matter what. Suddenly he pulled out of me and was standing.  I looked at him, and he motioned for me to join him.  When I did, he lifted me up.  I locked my pale legs around his dark skin as he carried me to the tree.  I felt my back scrape against the bark as he pinned me to the tree.  His hands adjusted my position, and then I felt him thrusting his long cock back into my ass.  Copying him, I said “I want you so bad!” as his face moved closer to mine.  His mouth crushed mine, and he kissed me hungrily as he fucked me hard.  He pounded my ass without stopping for what seemed like an hour.

When he finally slowed down, I noticed my sweat was pouring from my forehead and stinging my eyes.  He kissed me more tenderly, and I ran my hand over his bald head.  He was soaked as well.  He set me down on my feet and turned me around before tugging at my hips.  I grabbed onto the tree as he bent me over, and then his cock was filling my insides again.  In this position his dick felt like it rammed me harder and hit different spots inside me.  I wiped the sweat out of my eyes and from my forehead as he pounded me.  The slapping of our bodies was an odd mixture with the cicadas’ song.

Several minutes later, or longer, he pulled out of me.  He guided me back to the blanket and lay me down on my back.  He sucked on my dick for a while before covering my body and kissing me.  He rubbed his hard dick against mine.  My legs rose uncontrollably along his damp, dark body.  He grabbed them and pulled them up high moving my butt in line with his dick.  He entered me and leaned forward shoving his cock deep as he lowered to my mouth and continued kissing me.  “I can’t wait until tomorroa, Timmy, so I can see your face and fill you with my seed in every hole.”  He picked up speed again, and I moaned like crazy.  As it got louder, I covered my mouth with my arm.  

After a long time of fucking me like this, he grabbed onto me and pulled me with him until he was seated.  My legs were on either side of him, his cock buried in my hole.  His hands rubbed up and down my body as we kissed.  “I’d love to fuck you in your own bed, boy.”  He leaned backward until he was stretched out, resting on his elbows.  “Ride my cock, Timmy.  Ride it hard!”  I moved my legs and started moving up and down on his meat.  I felt my groin tingling and pressure growing, and it made me go faster.  As the pressure built, I was going faster.  I got to the point where I was lifting up and then just letting myself fall down.  “FUCK!” he spat as I did this.  The pressure got more and more until there was that big release again.  I froze and moaned loudly.  I could feel my ass gripping his cock.  I felt his hand on my dick as he squeezed it.  It twitched at his touch.  I felt his thumb rub against the tip.  “No seed yet,” he said.

After a bit he had me on my back again.  I immediately pulled my legs back and grabbed them.  “That’s a good boy.  Hungry for that black cock!”  He shoved it into me hard and was going incredibly fast.  The moon had moved quite a bit by the time I felt him pull out and move over my body rapidly.  “Swallow it, Timmy!” he said shoving his dick into my mouth.  He humped my face, his cock making me gag when he shoved it forward.  I grabbed onto his butt cheeks as it felt like his meat got thicker.  “Drink my milk white boy! Drink it!” he said and then suddenly I was coughing as something exploded into my mouth.  I swallowed to keep from choking.  He cursed as I took the salty thick stuff down my throat.  I continued sucking until he pulled his meat out of my mouth.  “That was amazin’, Timmy.  I was so right about you.”

He stretched out over me again and kissed me gently, using his lips to pull mine, and slowly moving his tongue back and forth in my mouth as I returned his kiss.  He grabbed onto me and rolled onto his back.  I lay on top of him as we kiss, his hands moving all over my body.

After several moments he told me to go ahead and get dressed again.  He pulled on britches and walked with me back to the barn.  We kissed before he messed up my hair and said “Tomorra mornin, Timmy.”  I hoped he saw my smile as I waved at him and headed back to the house.

The next morning I ate quickly, sweet talked to the kitchen staff into letting me take twice as much food as normal, and then I headed to the place where we had first met.  I found him by the tree.  He was sitting on the blanket and was naked.  He grinned when he saw me, and I did the same.  I unpacked his food.  He kissed me.  He grabbed some of the food with one of his hands, and with the other he pushed my head to his groin.  I began sucking his semihard dick.  “This mus’ be how it feels to be a king,” he said.  I was eager to see what the rest of today was going to be like.