Peter's Dark Odessey Pt 02
I was intrigued by our first encounter. Recording Peter being DP'd by two Sudanese bulls made my mind race. He received a cream pie before they affectionately throated him to climax. It was one of the most erotic scenes I have ever witnessed.
Jeeringly, I was continually asked while filming, "What about you, white boy?"
Until now, I had not engaged in the action, merely recorded it, but the constant taunting caused me to issue my own challenge.
"Okay, next week," I began, "I'll blow you in less than ten minutes, and if so, your arses are mine."
"What happens if you take longer than ten minutes?" Asked the smaller dick size of the two.
"I'll swallow your load regardless," I said, "And your arses won't be defiled."
There was some chatter between the two, one expressing some fear about anal penetration, but the other was convinced ten minutes was too short.
"Okay, deal, white boy," said the taller of the two men, "Next Friday, and bring this pussy for comic relief."
Per the week before, I grabbed Peter by the lapel and hauled him to his feet. Sperm was dribbling from his mouth and arse. He had been totally used, and I felt a little guilty because I had revealed Peter's sexual limit. These two Sudanese bulls had mercilessly plundered Peter for all he had.
For the next week, I watched a lot of gay porn, but nothing turned me on. All I could think of was black cock and how I would tackle it in my own way. While I had been out of the scene for years, I figured sucking cock was like riding a bike.
"Okay, white boy," said the big dick of the duo when the time came, "Time to put up or shut up."
Peter worked the camera this time as the four of us met up a week following our initial encounter; he also had the timer on his phone ready to go. There were three nervous people in front of me despite the faux bravado.
"Okay, who's first?" I asked after the uncomfortable re-introductions.
"Uh, me," said the man with a smaller cock. He seemed terrified of taking cock up his arse.
"Hope you showered," I mocked as he dropped his jeans and mounted the car bonnet.
"Oh, yeah," he moaned as I sunk my mouth down on his quivering shaft.
Thankfully, he had bathed because his pulsating black meat tasted soapy before his cock head began expelling pre-cum which I eagerly lapped up. I used a combination of mouth and hand action to wank his shaft, bathed in generous amounts of saliva.
He squirmed and shifted on the bonnet of the car, trying to delay the inevitable, but I knew this Sudanese try-hard was close to coming and I was not about to let his escape my net. I held him in place by resting my arm across his stomach while his cock penetrated the back of my throat.
"Okay, cunt," I spluttered, wanking his glistening shaft with purpose, "Give it to your Daddy."
While pumping his shaft, I tongued his hairy arsehole, and in less than a minute, the smaller cock dude announced his orgasms, and I immediately jammed his shaft deep inside my mouth. He erupted repeatedly, hot, salty spunk filling my mouth. I struggled to swallow without coughing, but I was not about to show weakness in front of these two bulls.
"Time?" I demanded after small cock slid off the car's bonnet, completely spent.
"Eight minutes give or take," Peter squeaked.
I turned and looked at Peter. He was pressing his crotch, holding the camera to his eye and trembling in erotic anticipation.
How to use him later?
"That was too easy," I mocked.
Big dick guy already had his cock out and massaging it gently, "His arse is mine; what about you?"
There was genuine fear on big dick's face because he had never been done anally before, but then a smirk crept across his face.
"I'm up for the challenge, homeboy," He mocked me, "Feast on this!"
