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School Transfer
So it was that I, a 14 year old boy and thirty or so class mates were on
a class field trip to the town museum. I was short and thin with light
brown hair that was longer than normal but barely to my shoulders. I was
walking with some friends, not that I was with them as much as near them.
I was not the most popular kid and spent most of my time alone and with
books. I loved to read lots of books. I was not too much into non
fiction. I was more about adventures and heroes, that kind of thing.
A lot of the exhibits were pretty cool. I was standing in front of a
sculpture of a small church it was pretty neat with all the detail and
design when a female voice said:
"Wow that is pretty." Of course it was Mary Smith. An attractive girl my
age, who I had a huge crush on. My heart jumped and I felt nervous.
"Yes it is, I said. "Are you having a good time, Mary?"
"Kind of bored but not to bad, What about you Daniel?"
"I think it is pretty neat," I replied. "Want to walk around together?" I
asked feeling excited.
"Sure," she said filling my heart would joy. This was a dream come true.
I was never good at talking to girls, I always felt insecure and dumb.
Mary and I were the same height and same weight so needless to say I was
not what would be considered a hunk.
As the hour at the museum was ending I said, "Mary, want to go to a movie
tonight?"
"I can't Daniel," she said, "You're nice and all but I like being your
friend but I don't think a girl can find you attractive like that."
I was devastated. I moved away from her feeling crushed inside. I had
just heard said aloud what I had always thought silently to myself.
I moved away from her towards another small group. Trying to get her
words out of my head. I just had to accept that I did not offer anything
other people needed. I was supposed to be alone.
While we were walking around and looking at the different exhibits, we
encountered another school group. It was the Jerome Jackson school which
was an all boy African American private school. I do not remember all the
details anymore but the boys near me made some pretty rude racial
comments to the Black students. Several of my classmates began snickering
until a teacher over hearing it all intervened; I was preparing to watch
the racist jerks get their due punishment when I was suddenly taken by
the teacher to stand beside them mistakenly accused with them.
The Jerome Jackson teacher and students made a very big deal out of the
whole thing and our teachers did everything they could to apologize to
them. It was beginning to seem no solution would be found their in the
museum until a Student from Jackson said something that hit home pretty
hard.
"They should have to come to our school for a few weeks!" The tall
muscular dark black youth shouted, "Let them see we are the same as them,
teach them about equality!"
Well in my mind this was the stupidest idea ever spoken aloud but for
some reason all the teachers were suddenly over come with the phenomenal
idea that this was a chance to teach all the students about Equality and
fair treatment and how to behave towards your fellow man.
Well that is how I ended up on a bus going to Jerome Jackson surrounded
by sixty black "men" with five of my white classmates.
The other boys were sent to different parts of the bus and I was
terrified. Black people had always intimidated me and the glares and evil
looks I got made me feel in no way that I was incorrect in being so. The
looks were almost like starving animals looking at a walking talking
steak but I did not know why then. My thoughts kept going back to my
problems with girls. I was worried I would be a virgin forever.
I had read some romance novels out of boredom and I had a vague idea how
Men were supposed to act around women, and a notion of how they should
act with men. But I never encountered any scenario in life that resembled
what I had read. I just wanted to feel attractive and appreciated while
being myself. I just did not know how to get it.
We got to the school at about four pm and a teacher named Mr. Washington
took me aside.
"Daniel, right?" he asked me.
"Yes Sir," I squeaked.
"This is Thomas," he said showing me a six foot six black man who could
not be more than 17 but was so much bigger than me I felt like a midget
and a kindergartner all at the same time. "He has been assigned as your
room mate. Follow him and he will show you where you will be staying."
"Follow me," Thomas said gruffly and led me into the dorm building.
As we walked along the hallways Students that had not been on the trip
looked at me with surprise and vague interest.
When we got to the room Thomas held the door for me and as I walked
through thinking nothing of it he said the words that would begin the
entire change:
"I have needed me a good white bitch."
I turned around and looked at him in shock as he let the door shut and
locked it.
"What?" I squeaked.
"You heard me, in this school white boys are the women," he said walking
towards me. I stepped back but he kept coming till he was against me
looking down. His biceps were almost as big as my head and his chest so
close to my face looked like a wall of solid man beneath his shirt. Tears
came to my eyes as he put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down.
He was to strong for me and I was quite suddenly on my knees eye level
with his kaki pants and a tubular shaped bulge straining against the
fabric. There was no way that could be a penis. "Unzip it," he ordered.
I was terrified as I began unzipping him and as soon as it was lowered
his cock flopped out smacking me right in the face. It was rock hard and
huge! The cock was at least three times as thick as mine and eight inches
longer. I could not believe someone could have something that big growing
from their body other than a leg or arm.
"Suck it," he commanded.
I was terrified but I knew I did not have a choice and I opened my mouth,
I had my hand around his penis which was twice as thick as my wrist and
easily ten inches long. As I put my little hand around him I accepted the
fact that his cock was as big as my arm if not as long. With great dread
I leaned my head forward.
It was so weird. Like being in a pitch black room and suddenly having the
lights turned on, as the cock slipped between my lips I felt for the
first time in my life like I was doing something I was supposed to do.
The cock tasted as strong as it slid into my mouth, musky and sour so
many smells hit my nose as I sucked. He groaned slightly as I stretched
my mouth to get more of him and he just kept sliding into me. So many
things about sucking his cock were subconsciously what I had always
wanted. From the way his hands ran through my hair to the slight moans he
emitted at my every action, but to my surprise the best part was how safe
and secure I felt with his penis shaft deep in my mouth. It was like
while he was inside me I was immune to pain, to doubt, to confusion, to
rejection. I was doing something right and it was appreciated. And the
more pleasure I could give him, the more pleasure I felt from it.
"Yeah," he grunted. "You're my Black cock loving bitch now aren't you?"
I just moaned an affirmative as he kept sliding in and out of my lips
fucking my face for the first time ever.
That went on for maybe 30 minutes. But then he made me undress, he put a
slippery oil all over my ass and he bent me over the bed and Jammed his
huge cock into my ass. This stung like hell and I screamed and screamed
for 20 seconds. But after about 6 strokes I was in heaven and begging him
to go faster.
When he shot his black cum into my ass and collapsed on top of me I felt
the same as how a quarterback must feel after throwing a touch down. I
felt like I had done something well and enjoyed doing it. Pleasing black
cock seemed to be my destiny, I enjoyed it and I was good at it.
When I woke up the next morning my ass was very sore. On the chair beside
my bed was a version of the Jackson school uniform, but the cut was very
different and as I put it on I saw how, it was very tight around my hips
and my ass, and the blouse had a sewn in padded bra. Not incredibly
obvious but enough to make me stand out. More than I already did as one
of 5 white faces in a sea of black.
When I came out of the bathroom Thomas was sitting on his bed looking
over some notes. He was nude and his limp cock lay draped along his leg.
I felt an immediate jump in my stomach and looked at him he was so much
bigger, stronger; I wanted to feel him in my mouth. To feel I was his. I
moved over beside him.
"You look nice," he said.
"Thank you," I said, lowering my face into his lap and taking his cock
into my hungry mouth. I worshipped his cock with my tongue and lips and
throat while he studied and went over his notes. When his cock exploded
in my mouth felt that wonderful feeling again like I was truly good at
something important. And the cum tasted so good. I was amazed at how
delicious it was.
I stayed in his lap until he said, "I have a class. Take this map and go
to the cafeteria for breakfast; I will see you this evening." And he was
gone.
In the hall there were a hundred or so Black students walking and running
around me. I was not intimidated in the slightest for some reason and I
noticed the weird shaped shoes had me walking different, like I was on my
tippy toes but more diagonal. It caused my legs to cross a little while
walking and I realized it was how sexy women shook their ass when they
walked; I went with it and saw that it turned a lot of heads.
"You look lost," a voice said. I turned and saw a huge hunk of black Boy
looking at me.
"I'm Daniel."
"Hi Daniela, where you trying to go?" he asked me pinching my ass.
"Wherever you're taking me," I smiled.
He took my hand and before you know it we were in his dorm room and my
face was stuffed with his cock. It was almost identical to Thomas's but
it was better because he had called me Daniela. And when he had finished
Cumming in my ass, I quickly slid off of his pole and onto my knees
taking his cock into my mouth cleaning it.
"Thanks bitch, he said tossing me my clothes. "Lock the door when you
leave." And he left.
I felt like the ultimate girl as I licked my lips. Finally I was good at
something other people liked.
When I finally found the cafeteria it was completely packed. I got my
tray and waiting in line I was behind Black men, and behind me was black
men. I did as I always did and pretended I was alone. And that usually
lead to being ignore. But not here, not anymore. I was not standing there
for more than a minute before I felt a man pressing against me from
behind. And breathe on my neck.
"That is one fine ass on you," I heard said into my ear.
"Thank you." I smiled. Some of the black men in front of me were now
turning around. A big light brown man took my tray and another one took
my shoulders and lowered me to my knees. About 16 big tall wide black
students made a human wall around me right there in the breakfast line, I
was on my knees, back to the wall of the building and in front of me was
multiple massive black cocks released from their boxers and slacks,
anyone who entered the room would see students lined up shoulder to
shoulder but would probably not see me.
All of the cocks were over ten inches long and every one of them was
thicker than my wrist. And they all went into my mouth. I was sucking
like crazy as cocks would come and go and the line kept moving except for
me. I was in the same spot on my knees as student after student waiting
for their food fucked my face as the line progressed.
"Three blowjobs in one day! These new students are just what we needed,"
I heard one student say as he was past me in the line and another cock
was being inserted into me.
"Yeah, the blowjobs rock," the man fucking my face said. "But I had me
some white ass this morning." I looked up and knew he was not Thomas or
the student who had fucked me this morning, so one of my fellow white
students were playing the white bitch as well. I wondered if they were as
happy as I was.
After I had felt the 79th cock enter my mouth, and yes I was counting,
and after my 17th load of cum the fun slowed down. I was stood up and in
front of me was Mr. Washington. He looked at me amused.
"Daniela, I need to speak with you in my office."
I was filled with terror.
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