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Carl was 18, white and a skinhead he was also gay and had an obsession. This began when he was younger 15 when his parents split. His dad was a loud Neo Nazi police officer that told him all about how whites were superior over all races. He also told him about beast Black men and their huge giant cocks.

“demon dick!” his father would say. “they are really evil because not only do they destroy white women they get them addicted so they don’t even want nothing else.” Carl believed his dad believed everything his father told him. When his parents split Carl’s mother got full custody in a shitty apartment in the hood. Even worse she started dating a Black man, I think it was to spite his dad.

The crappy thing about it was that the shitty place they stayed in had paper thin walls so he could hear Heath fucking his mom into the bed. When he turned 18 walked in on Heath taking a piss a little break after fucking his mom. Carl’s mouth hung open gaping as he stared at his large dark cock stopping right above his knees “Jealous white boy.” was all Heath said laughing. Carl ran to his room swearing and sat down.

“Stupid fucking whore!” he cursed aloud. “Fucking that big demon dick nigger!” Carl breathed he noticed that his own cock was hard He tried lay down on his bed thinking about Kelly one of the hot blond white girls at his school while jacking off. That image quickly disappeared and was replaced by Heath’s huge black cock. Carl tried to think of something else but to no avail the more he thought about Heaths huge cock the harder and hotter he became and stroked his hard on to that image licking his lips until he came all over his hand.

This became a routine for six weeks, Carl was angry he didn’t want to think of hmself as gay but what do you call a guy day dreaming about getting fucked by a big black cock. That night Carl’s mother was gone working late Heath had just got back.

“Judy had a hard day, bitch I need my dick sucked.”

“Mom’s not here asshole!” Carl yelled back. Heath burst into Carl’s room.

“Shut up little faggot cracker ‘fore I knock the shit out of you.”

“Who you calling faggot nigger?”

“You bitch! I see the way you cracker ass looks at me. Staring at my dick.” Heath laughed, Carl turned red as Heath told him he noticed the way he behaved staring at him then locking himself in his room to release himself. Heath laughed again Carl scowled and tried to punch him. Heath easily caught the punch restraining Carl and laughing twisting his arm around his back. “Bitch are you serious.”

“Fuck you!” Carl spat. Heath reached around and felt Carl’s dick it was hard. he laughed again as Carl stuggled. “Don’t touch me.”

Heath pulled off Carl’s sweat pants and grabbed his ass parting his cheeks and flicking his asshole. Carl went stiff and still. “Oh you sure shut up quick.” Heath unbuckled his jeans in one swift motion revealing his cock put it on his ass in rubbed it there as it hardening. Carl shivered as he felt it getting hard it was getting hard and bigger. Heath reached over on the nightstand and brought out KY gel that he knew that Carl kept when he was sliding his fingers up his own ass. He squeezed a heavy amount all over his cock and rubbed some inside Car’l puckered hole.

Heath teased Carl rubbing his hard cock on his back and cheeks.

“Just do it!” Carl moaned. “Fuck me you dirty Black son of a bitch.” Carl pushed his hips back. He wanted Heath’s cock deep inside him he was going crazy.”Fuck me nigger fuck me like you fuck my whore mom!”

“If only your dad could see you now” Heath laughed and shoved his large cock deep inside Carl’s ass.. Carl screamed trying to run away what the fuck was he thinking, his cock was tearing him apart already. “Bitch calm down I’m not even all in yet. Heath pushed Carl all the way down on the bed burying his face in the sheets and shoved all the rest of his cock inside him. “Yes fucking honky faggot! Heath pumped into Carl’s ass hard and fast not caring that the boy was struggling or crying, It was the little boy’s first fuck and he would make him remember it. Heath slammed harder and harder he looked down and saw blood coming out of Carl’s ass.

“Stop!” Carl cried tears flowing freely. “Ahh stop you fucking nigger! It fucking hurts please! Please stop stop shit! Ooooww oh god please stop it.” Carl felt Heath’s strong hard around his neck slightly chocking him. Carl pleaded more and more but his own dick was hard. He was getting grudge fucked and he was horny as hell. “Fuck it, shit. Fuck me! Fuck me nigger fuck my white ass nigger! Fuck me like a little fag shit;”

“Take that dick white boy!” Heath fucked Carl’s ass for a good hour then ripped his bood and cum stained cock from his mouth and shoved it down Carl’s mouth cumming down his throat. Carl laid on his bed in a sweaty cum stained messed panting.

“Heath, Carl I’m home, you boys have a fun time?” Judy called out she walked into her son’s room seeing him in the state he was and Heath sitting of a chair smoking a joint. She smiled brightly. “Oh Carl, if only your dad could see you now.”