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Banjo hopped into the shower. It was a Saturday night. He was expecting company.
The guys coming over were all on the JFK High School football team. Banjo knew Akeem Johnson because he worked as a registered nurse at Akeem’s parents’ family practice. Akeem had been fucking the five-foot-nine, one-hundred-eighty-pound, big booty white sissy for two years.
Akeem had hosted a sleepover for his friends last year. They ended up watching porn. His teammate Tavares Williams clicked on one thumbnail. They were all enthralled. Then, they realized it was a faggot getting banged out. They kept watching.
Banjo finished washing up. He rubbed cucumber-melon-scented lotion on his body. He went into the master bedroom of his double-wide mobile home that sat just outside of the city limits. Banjo put on a pair of pink lace boyshort panties. Afterwards, he lit a vanilla-scented in each room of his home.
The football players had used him the previous weekend. And, it was a blast.
The thirty-five-year-old white femme dude was excited. His visitors were scheduled to arrive in an hour. He had three cases of beer in the fridge. He had ordered a seventy chicken tenders for his guests.
Banjo checked his fat ass in the mirror.
Akeem Johnson stood at six-feet and weighed 170 pounds. He was a defensive back for the Wranglers. He was accompanied by seven of his teammates:
Tavares Williams, a wide receiver who was 6’4” and weighed 195 pounds. He was a senior.
Keshawn Jackson, also a senior, he was a defensive back too. He was 6’1” and 203 pounds.
Brandon Smith was junior and a defensive end. He was 6’2” and 200 pounds.
Jaydon Mack was the youngest. He was a sophomore and defensive back. He was 6’0” and 171 pounds.
Reddy Davis was the quarterback. He was a senior. He was 6’2” and 180 pounds.
Lancey Marshall was in his junior year of high school. He played running back. He was 6’1” and 205 pounds.
Othello Wilkins played corner back. He was 6’1” and 220 pounds. He was a junior and possessed a six-inch dick.
All of the guys were dark-skinned and had muscular builds.
The teammates piled into two vehicles. Akeem’s red Tahoe was one. And, the other was black Ford Explorer Lancey shared with his. The guys were stoked. They had triumphed the Faulkner High Eagles and they all got pussy from their Black girlfriends. Othello actually screwed his lady, then in the wee hours of the morning fucked her younger brother. The dark-skinned bottom was Othello’s favorite.
They stopped at a convenience store to get some energy drinks.
The cashier was pretty Black. Othello flirted with him and got his number.
They arrived at Banjo’s house. They got carrying, They planned to just naked, fuck , and leave in the clothes tomorrow morning.
Banjo knew the drill fixed them all drinks then pulled out weed. After that he got on his knees.
Othello and Jaydon stood post and pulled out their dicks. Jaydon had seven-one-half-inches cock. Banjo sucked them with all his might. Then the rest of the guys joined in. Eight juicy blacks going at Banjo. He was in high spirits.
The first to fuck him was Othello. His stuck his six-inch dick Banjo while the faggot was sucking dicks.
Tavaeres played with the pantyboi’s nipples.
Othello slammed in. He could fuck for hours with nutting. “Take this nigga dick, he roared.
Banjo could only whimper because he had Akeem’s nine-inch dick in his mouth.
Othello shouted, “This punk ass is tight. Take it like a good boi faggit. I ain’t gonna stay the night I’m tryna fuck the Black bitch from the gas station. He slammed away.
Next up was Jaydon he delivered a good slaying. “You stupid fag bitch,” he yelled.
“Yes,” whined Banjo. He did it for fifteen minutes before nutting Banjo’s booty.
Tavares stepped up to the plate. He dragged Banjo by the hair to the master bedroom. He wanted a little private time, He put Banjo on his back and went HAM on the booty.
“Damn, you got some good ass boipussy,” admired the athlete.
“Thanks, daddy,” Banjo moaned
He was in for about ten minutes when Keshawn and Brandon started banging on the door.
“Bruh, don’t be selfish,” Keshawn said.
“Ten more minutes, Nigga,” shouted Tavares. The wide receiver resumed his stroke.
“Oh, daddy! It feels so good.”
“I know it do, boi!”
Tavares came in Banjo’s mouth and walked to room to get more liquor. He also grabbed couple of chicken tenders.
Keshawn and Brandon to the bedroom. They started spit-roasting Banjo. Keshawn's eight-inch dick was in the sissy. Brandon’s nine-incher was Banjo’s mouth. Keshawn Banjo’s hair. Brandon laughed. They switched out a couple before cumming on Banjo’s face.
The quarterback, Reddy went in next. “Get yo’ fat ass in the bathtub.” He took a leak on Banjo then fucked him vigor. “You such a faggot bitch!”
“Yes, sir for you Black studs.”
“I love how ass feel, but I hate that we do this!”
“I’m sorry. Bitch be a good sissy and shut the fuck up!”
The highly recruited prospect nutted on Banjo’s chest.
Lancey went in afterward. He sported an extremely thick seven-inch rod. He took Banjo back to the bed and fucked him doggystyle. “This boipussy open as fucked,” he remarked.
“Yes, sir” Banjo shot back.
Lancey came on Banjo’s delicious looking booty.
Finally it was Akeem’s turn. He marched into the bedroom and admired how much a mess Banjo looked. He said, “Just a damn hoe, faggit!”
“Yes, baby, replied the host.
“Come on and put this dick in you!”
Akeem thrashed and held Banjo down. He shot his load in Banjo’s house. He told the bitch to get in the shower. He joined his friends to smoke some more and eat the tenders.
Othello disappeared outside. He was on the phone Malcolm the clerk from earlier. The cashier was now off work. “How do I not know,” he asked.
“Oh, I grew up over in Hillsdale, replied the interior decorating major at the local junior college.
“Ah! Look exactly like what I want. Do you live alone. I wanna get next to you now.”
“No, but my roommate won’t be back home tonight.”
“Oh! Come scoop me up. I want that dark chocolate fag pussy!”
“Uh, okay. Where are you?”
I’ll walk down to the highway. It’s like three miles from you.”
“Okay! I’m on my way.”
A green Honda Civic alongside the bulky walking corner back. Malcolm rolled down the window and said, “Hey handsome.”
“Sup,” replied Othello as he opened the door.
“How have you been?”
“I’m good. I got a question for you.”
“How you get those sexy little titties?”
“I took some hormones. How long have you been into sissies.”
“Since I was thirteen. I fucked a 20 year old tranny for the first time. I’d seen my uncles fuck her a couple times.”
“Really?”
“My uncles ran a cocaine ring.”
“Oh yeah. Where are they now?”
“Prison. Look I wanna treat you like a lady. But I like to get freaky in bed.”
“Works for me. I’m straight-laced in public a faggot in the sheets,” replied the dark-skinned femboi with hazel eyes light-brown Afro.
“I like you just the way you are. Do you get high and drink?”
“Yes. You got some liquor? I can get somebody to bring over weed.”
“Yep. We have Henny.”
“Hell fuck yeah! Like I told you my dick only six inches. But I can go for hours.”
“I remember. You sent a pic of it too.I like it!”
“It’s bout to go down.”
They arrived at Malcolm’s apartment. Othello couldn’t wait to get inside. He had Malcolm start sucking his dick in the car.
Eventually the high school student said, “Let’s get in the house and you clean that sissy hole out. I’ll call one of the weed guys.”
As Malcolm walked Othello was loving the cute round booty on six-seven, slender framed sissy with arched eyebrows. Malcolm went upstairs. Othello sat on the couch and text a dope man. By the time Malcolm returned, Othello had already rolled a couple of blunts.
Malcolm was dressed in black pleather pants and a pair of red spike high heel shoes.
“Damn, muthafucka! You need a new name. Think I’ll call Toy-Boi.,” Othello opined.
“That works for me,” the slightly older sissy replied.
“It better, Toy-Boi! Get back on my dick!”
Toy-Boi began sucking. Then Othello wanted ass. They went into Malcolm’s bedroom.
Othello said, “You look just like a bitch! Bend over.”
They fucked for 2 hours the first time. Toy-Boi wanted to know if his master had ever slept in some. The answer was. So Malcolm let Othello stick his dick while they slept. The football woke up an hour.
“Take this nigga dick, you retarded chocolate faggit,” the guy hollered.
“Yes, nigga,” winced Toy-Boi.
They fucked until sunrise.
That morning Othello said, “Look. Let’s live together. I want you to be main bitch. I’ll break with my girl tomorrow.”
“For real,” checked Toy-Boi.
“Yeah! I can help with the deposit since I got some d**g runners.”
“Okay. As you wish.”
Toy-Boi got an apartment and Othello. The football dude was smashing Toy-Boi’s booty every day. His teammates starter coming over when he was a senior. Toy-Boi would invite other sissies to please them. But Toy-Boi was hands off.
They lived together for three years until Toy-Boi moved for work.
The guys coming over were all on the JFK High School football team. Banjo knew Akeem Johnson because he worked as a registered nurse at Akeem’s parents’ family practice. Akeem had been fucking the five-foot-nine, one-hundred-eighty-pound, big booty white sissy for two years.
Akeem had hosted a sleepover for his friends last year. They ended up watching porn. His teammate Tavares Williams clicked on one thumbnail. They were all enthralled. Then, they realized it was a faggot getting banged out. They kept watching.
Banjo finished washing up. He rubbed cucumber-melon-scented lotion on his body. He went into the master bedroom of his double-wide mobile home that sat just outside of the city limits. Banjo put on a pair of pink lace boyshort panties. Afterwards, he lit a vanilla-scented in each room of his home.
The football players had used him the previous weekend. And, it was a blast.
The thirty-five-year-old white femme dude was excited. His visitors were scheduled to arrive in an hour. He had three cases of beer in the fridge. He had ordered a seventy chicken tenders for his guests.
Banjo checked his fat ass in the mirror.
Akeem Johnson stood at six-feet and weighed 170 pounds. He was a defensive back for the Wranglers. He was accompanied by seven of his teammates:
Tavares Williams, a wide receiver who was 6’4” and weighed 195 pounds. He was a senior.
Keshawn Jackson, also a senior, he was a defensive back too. He was 6’1” and 203 pounds.
Brandon Smith was junior and a defensive end. He was 6’2” and 200 pounds.
Jaydon Mack was the youngest. He was a sophomore and defensive back. He was 6’0” and 171 pounds.
Reddy Davis was the quarterback. He was a senior. He was 6’2” and 180 pounds.
Lancey Marshall was in his junior year of high school. He played running back. He was 6’1” and 205 pounds.
Othello Wilkins played corner back. He was 6’1” and 220 pounds. He was a junior and possessed a six-inch dick.
All of the guys were dark-skinned and had muscular builds.
The teammates piled into two vehicles. Akeem’s red Tahoe was one. And, the other was black Ford Explorer Lancey shared with his. The guys were stoked. They had triumphed the Faulkner High Eagles and they all got pussy from their Black girlfriends. Othello actually screwed his lady, then in the wee hours of the morning fucked her younger brother. The dark-skinned bottom was Othello’s favorite.
They stopped at a convenience store to get some energy drinks.
The cashier was pretty Black. Othello flirted with him and got his number.
They arrived at Banjo’s house. They got carrying, They planned to just naked, fuck , and leave in the clothes tomorrow morning.
Banjo knew the drill fixed them all drinks then pulled out weed. After that he got on his knees.
Othello and Jaydon stood post and pulled out their dicks. Jaydon had seven-one-half-inches cock. Banjo sucked them with all his might. Then the rest of the guys joined in. Eight juicy blacks going at Banjo. He was in high spirits.
The first to fuck him was Othello. His stuck his six-inch dick Banjo while the faggot was sucking dicks.
Tavaeres played with the pantyboi’s nipples.
Othello slammed in. He could fuck for hours with nutting. “Take this nigga dick, he roared.
Banjo could only whimper because he had Akeem’s nine-inch dick in his mouth.
Othello shouted, “This punk ass is tight. Take it like a good boi faggit. I ain’t gonna stay the night I’m tryna fuck the Black bitch from the gas station. He slammed away.
Next up was Jaydon he delivered a good slaying. “You stupid fag bitch,” he yelled.
“Yes,” whined Banjo. He did it for fifteen minutes before nutting Banjo’s booty.
Tavares stepped up to the plate. He dragged Banjo by the hair to the master bedroom. He wanted a little private time, He put Banjo on his back and went HAM on the booty.
“Damn, you got some good ass boipussy,” admired the athlete.
“Thanks, daddy,” Banjo moaned
He was in for about ten minutes when Keshawn and Brandon started banging on the door.
“Bruh, don’t be selfish,” Keshawn said.
“Ten more minutes, Nigga,” shouted Tavares. The wide receiver resumed his stroke.
“Oh, daddy! It feels so good.”
“I know it do, boi!”
Tavares came in Banjo’s mouth and walked to room to get more liquor. He also grabbed couple of chicken tenders.
Keshawn and Brandon to the bedroom. They started spit-roasting Banjo. Keshawn's eight-inch dick was in the sissy. Brandon’s nine-incher was Banjo’s mouth. Keshawn Banjo’s hair. Brandon laughed. They switched out a couple before cumming on Banjo’s face.
The quarterback, Reddy went in next. “Get yo’ fat ass in the bathtub.” He took a leak on Banjo then fucked him vigor. “You such a faggot bitch!”
“Yes, sir for you Black studs.”
“I love how ass feel, but I hate that we do this!”
“I’m sorry. Bitch be a good sissy and shut the fuck up!”
The highly recruited prospect nutted on Banjo’s chest.
Lancey went in afterward. He sported an extremely thick seven-inch rod. He took Banjo back to the bed and fucked him doggystyle. “This boipussy open as fucked,” he remarked.
“Yes, sir” Banjo shot back.
Lancey came on Banjo’s delicious looking booty.
Finally it was Akeem’s turn. He marched into the bedroom and admired how much a mess Banjo looked. He said, “Just a damn hoe, faggit!”
“Yes, baby, replied the host.
“Come on and put this dick in you!”
Akeem thrashed and held Banjo down. He shot his load in Banjo’s house. He told the bitch to get in the shower. He joined his friends to smoke some more and eat the tenders.
Othello disappeared outside. He was on the phone Malcolm the clerk from earlier. The cashier was now off work. “How do I not know,” he asked.
“Oh, I grew up over in Hillsdale, replied the interior decorating major at the local junior college.
“Ah! Look exactly like what I want. Do you live alone. I wanna get next to you now.”
“No, but my roommate won’t be back home tonight.”
“Oh! Come scoop me up. I want that dark chocolate fag pussy!”
“Uh, okay. Where are you?”
I’ll walk down to the highway. It’s like three miles from you.”
“Okay! I’m on my way.”
A green Honda Civic alongside the bulky walking corner back. Malcolm rolled down the window and said, “Hey handsome.”
“Sup,” replied Othello as he opened the door.
“How have you been?”
“I’m good. I got a question for you.”
“How you get those sexy little titties?”
“I took some hormones. How long have you been into sissies.”
“Since I was thirteen. I fucked a 20 year old tranny for the first time. I’d seen my uncles fuck her a couple times.”
“Really?”
“My uncles ran a cocaine ring.”
“Oh yeah. Where are they now?”
“Prison. Look I wanna treat you like a lady. But I like to get freaky in bed.”
“Works for me. I’m straight-laced in public a faggot in the sheets,” replied the dark-skinned femboi with hazel eyes light-brown Afro.
“I like you just the way you are. Do you get high and drink?”
“Yes. You got some liquor? I can get somebody to bring over weed.”
“Yep. We have Henny.”
“Hell fuck yeah! Like I told you my dick only six inches. But I can go for hours.”
“I remember. You sent a pic of it too.I like it!”
“It’s bout to go down.”
They arrived at Malcolm’s apartment. Othello couldn’t wait to get inside. He had Malcolm start sucking his dick in the car.
Eventually the high school student said, “Let’s get in the house and you clean that sissy hole out. I’ll call one of the weed guys.”
As Malcolm walked Othello was loving the cute round booty on six-seven, slender framed sissy with arched eyebrows. Malcolm went upstairs. Othello sat on the couch and text a dope man. By the time Malcolm returned, Othello had already rolled a couple of blunts.
Malcolm was dressed in black pleather pants and a pair of red spike high heel shoes.
“Damn, muthafucka! You need a new name. Think I’ll call Toy-Boi.,” Othello opined.
“That works for me,” the slightly older sissy replied.
“It better, Toy-Boi! Get back on my dick!”
Toy-Boi began sucking. Then Othello wanted ass. They went into Malcolm’s bedroom.
Othello said, “You look just like a bitch! Bend over.”
They fucked for 2 hours the first time. Toy-Boi wanted to know if his master had ever slept in some. The answer was. So Malcolm let Othello stick his dick while they slept. The football woke up an hour.
“Take this nigga dick, you retarded chocolate faggit,” the guy hollered.
“Yes, nigga,” winced Toy-Boi.
They fucked until sunrise.
That morning Othello said, “Look. Let’s live together. I want you to be main bitch. I’ll break with my girl tomorrow.”
“For real,” checked Toy-Boi.
“Yeah! I can help with the deposit since I got some d**g runners.”
“Okay. As you wish.”
Toy-Boi got an apartment and Othello. The football dude was smashing Toy-Boi’s booty every day. His teammates starter coming over when he was a senior. Toy-Boi would invite other sissies to please them. But Toy-Boi was hands off.
They lived together for three years until Toy-Boi moved for work.
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