My favorite weekend of the year was finally here: Homecoming!
Not my alma mater, so no sports or tailgating in my future. No, it was the homecoming for the local Historic Black College (HBC). Let me explain.
I am Hunter, a 30-ish white bottom who loves to please black cocks. I live and teach in a university town in the Southern USA. The university caters to a diverse student population but is certainly predominantly white. However, a few miles away is another, smaller, town; home to an HBC. With all the cute white college boys in my town, I struggle to get much attention from the black students at either university. But once a year my luck gets a boost because the black population swells as alumni from around the country return to see their alma mater win a football game. And this year, I had plans for boosting my cum intake beyond any previous experience.
Since most of the hotels in the region are in my town along the interstate, I knew the bulk of those black alumni would be staying near me. But they would likely be with family and wives, so couldn’t host. While I had a house further out on the edge of town, I wanted to make it easy for them. So, I had picked a cheap motel with easy access and booked a ground floor room in the back. This would be my sex spot for the weekend.
On Friday afternoon I pulled into the motel, checked in, and drove to the back area. I parked a few spots down, to give the closest spots to my hoped-for visitors. I quickly moved in my supplies for the weekend, such as they were. I had a small duffel for clothes, mostly multiple jockstraps and socks, as I planned on being mostly naked for the weekend. I had a bag of meager food supplies; water for hydration, energy bars, some Gatorade. And of course, the sex supplies; douche, poppers, cheap towels from the dollar store, and condoms, just in case someone was iffy about breeding me. While I preferred raw, I would rather have a sheathed cock than no cock at all.
I stowed the supplies as best I could and got fully prepped. I had been eating healthy and fiber-rich the past week, so that was easy. I put a few pieces of duct tape over the door pin so it wouldn’t lock, then I lay down on the bed in my yellow jockstrap and activated the apps. Grinder, Sniffies, Scruff, and of course Jack’d; I knew it was especially popular with black guys. Plus BBRT.com where I posted a sex -party announcement. All my profiles said some version of the same thing: “Anon white cumdump looking to serve BBC kings this homecoming weekend. Face down, ass up at m0t3l 6; you walk in and use me for your pleasure. All ages and body types; No Load refused. Bring your buddies, I’ve got two holes LOL.” Along with an ass pic, an emoji covering my hole when necessary, so as to meet the silly photo rules. I had more pics that I could send, even a short vid of me taking a BBC if needed. Now all I needed were some inquiries!
It didn’t take long before my phone was chiming with a few hits. Most asked for a bit more info and pics, which I happily obliged. And then I got a message on Jack’d from a 29yo, super close by, probably same motel. No small talk, just “room??” and a picture of a healthy black cock. I quickly replied with the room number, then assumed the position I hoped to be in all weekend, ass up in a sexy yellow jockstrap. A few minutes later I heard the door open and then close quickly. Shuffling sounds, a zipper, and a firm smack on my ass.
“Mmmm, that’s a sweet white ass, cracker. You had any visitor’s yet?”
“No Sir, you’re the first black king to use my bussy. Please break me in, Sir.”
“Hot damn! That’s what I was hoping for. I love to start the party in a tight pussy. But I’ll come back for sloppy seconds later on, if you’re still serving it up.”
“Yes Sir.”
“Well let me get in this pretty hole then.” His hands spread my cheeks, and I felt his tongue lick my hole. He was really going to town, too; clearly enjoying himself. I was in heaven.
After a few minutes of tongue action, I felt him stand up and begin to prod my hole. He picked up the convenient lube I had on the bedside, rubbed a little in me and I assume on himself, and started the first slide inside.
“Mmmmmmmmm.” I moaned contently. He was the perfect size to start the evening; big enough I could feel it opening me, but not too big to hurt. Probably about 7.5” was my guess, having seen the picture. He settled into a nice rhythm, fast, fast, then slow and deep for a bit, to extend the experience. He definitely knew what he was doing.
“Oh, that feels great. Fuck me Sir. Use that pussy.”
“That’s right cracker. Gonna fill this pussy up!” He gave me another light smack on the ass as he lifted his right leg up on the bed, adjusting his angle of penetration slightly. And he picked up his pace now. Plunging in and out quickly. Time for my first load! He held my sides with his big hands and hammered into me repeatedly. Then a grunt as he plunged in deep and held me there as I felt squirt after squirt coat my insides. I felt his body shiver as he orgasmed.
“Daaaammn. I needed that more than I thought! That’s some good tight bussy there.” I felt him withdraw from my hole and heard him walk over to the sink to clean up. I stayed face down like a good cumdump, relishing the anonymity.
As I heard the rustle of his clothes going back on, he spoke again. “You really ass up for the weekend?”
“Most definitely! I want as much black dick as I can this weekend.”
“Sweet. I got some buddies who’ll be here for the game tomorrow, they’ll sure want a taste of this. You let us double dick you?”
“Yes please! I love to serve groups of black friends. Let me be a new bonding experience, LOL.”
“Well alright then. We’ll be by tomorrow after the game.” I heard the door open and close again, and silence in the room. The perfect session.
I pulled out my phone to reply to more, since I couldn’t when he was in me. I always thought it bad form to be texting a guy while I was being used, like I wasn’t giving the guy already here my undivided attention, or that I was bored with him. I wanted to always be in the moment. But… I was a cum slut as well, so I needed to reply as soon as I could.
I was in luck. A few new inquiries that I sent pics to, and two guys I had already messaged with before had sent pics and desired to come. Both had big juicy ebony cocks. I shot both the room number, letting them know I was ass up for all, so not to expect exclusivity. They both said that was fine, and they would be here soon. After a few minutes I heard the door open again and someone slip inside. “Damn, that’s a pretty white ass!” I wiggled it in the air for him. “Mmmhmm, that’s what I’m talkin’ bout.” I felt a big hand caress my ass cheeks. “I got to be quick, get back to the missus. You just be a good slut and take it.”
“Yes sir. Fuck me as quick as you want.”
Some cold lube on my hole, and then I felt the knob of his BBC push inside me. About halfway inside, a quick splash of light announced the arrival of the second guy. “Hey old timer, that good white boy pussy?”
“Damn right it is! Nice and warm on my cock. I won’t be long.” He chuckled.
“No problem, I respect my elders. Use that pussy while I watch.” The older man bottomed out inside me and began a quick-paced fucking. I felt the bed shift as the second, obviously younger, black guy sat down on it. I could feel him exploring my body, pinching my nipples, etc. He pulled my face up and placed his cock at my lips. “Get me humming while Pops fucks you.” I eagerly swallowed the dark shaft, engulfing the entire length in one motion. I heard the young dude tapping at his phone for a few seconds, then he put it down and grabbed my head. “I texted a few buddies, spreading the word about you. You said you wanted a lot of black dicks, right?”
“Absolutely! I was put on this planet to give pleasure to black kings. Send all your friends to drop a load or two.”
They naturally fell into a rhythm, using my holes. I was in heaven. But after a few minutes of fucking, I felt the older man shudder and unload into me. “He’s all yours now boy. I got to go do dinner with my wife.” Both dicks slid from my holes, and the younger dude spun around to plow my freshly fucked ass. “All right, I love fucking a used hole. I ain’t in no rush, hoping my bros get here in a few to help me open your pussy up.”
“That sounds fantastic Sir. I am here for your use.”
“Good boy, but you’re too chatty. Shut up and put that face in the pillow and keep it there until my boys are ready to stick their dicks down your throat.” I did as told, loving the domination he was now exhibiting. I buried my head down, face to the side, and lifted my arms up and placed them on my back. He took the hint, grabbing my forearms and using them as leverage for his thrusts.
The door opened again, accompanied by a few whistles. “Shit Kenny, you weren’t lying! Got a white boy face down, riding him like a pony. LOL” The door closed, and I heard the voices of a few black men as they chatted and stripped. “I told you there was some eager white bussy here. Glad you all could join me.” Kenny slowed his fucking, holding still fully inside me, and reached his arms around my chest in a bear hug. He lifted me up, still impaled on his cock, and sat himself on the edge of the bed. I looked around to see three handsome black men, all around my age, grinning and stroking big black rods.
“Look at that cracker smile. Is that because of that dick inside you, or these here fucksticks you’re staring at?” One of the men asked, a big toothy grin on his face.
“Both! Lol”
Kenny expertly maneuvered me to my knees on the floor, pulling my chest back so my face was at the right height for the trio of cocks being waggled in front of me; all without slipping out of my ass. He had skills. I quickly swallowed the middle cock, allowing the other two to slap and rub their poles across my cheeks. Kenny started to fuck harder now, and I concentrated on moving between the three cocks, getting them equally coated in my saliva. Eventually Kenny shot his load inside me and pulled out to allow one of his buddied to fuck me. They traded my holes back and forth for a good while, ultimately dropping six loads inside me between the four of them. I lay on the bed, spent, while I watched them get dressed while chatting.
“So how was that, pussy-boy? We wear you out?”
“Just for a few minutes, Sir. Once I get some Gatorade in me, I’ll be ready for more black kings.”
“Damn, cracker is a slut, ain’t he?” one of them joked.
“Yes I am. This is my fantasy weekend, and I am going to make the most of it.” I smiled at the foursome. “You all have given it a great start! More than I could hope for. Thank you.”
“No problem. Pussy as good as yours, it should have black dick inside it 24/7, LOL. We’ll spread the word. Long as you’s ass up in here, I expect you’ll have a line out the door tonight.” The other men nodded in agreement.
“Thank you for that. And feel free to come back around,” I said as they exited the room.
I quickly grabbed a protein bar and some G-ade, eating while stretching my legs in a funny walk around the room. I checked my phone; only 6:30, and already I had been fucked by six BBC. This was going better than I ever imagined. I finished up, gargled with some fruity mouthwash, and reset myself in the fuckable position, dreaming of more BBC to come.
