White Sucks Black, Black Fucks White (At Sea) Part 2
White officers fucked and enslaved by Black sailors.
If stories about dominant Black men turning straight white men and their families into cocksucking sex slaves offend you, then try reading some other story. If you are looking for loving relationships between men, try the gay romance section; this story isn't it. If you don't like bisexuality, father-son incest, lots of facial cum or the occasional golden shower, this is not the story for you. If degrading sex and over-the-top racial stereotypes offend you, stop reading now. All characters are over 18. This is all pure fantasy, none of this is real; do not attempt this at home. And of course, in real life, always practice safe sex (or better yet, maybe just jerk off to these stories and nobody gets hurt.)
I tried to make this as authentic-sounding as possible, but it is all fantasy.
White Sucks Black, Black Fucks White (Navy) Part 2
It didn't take long before I was to get a taste of what life as a slave aboard ship would be like. I had no sooner gotten back to my stateroom, and taken off my uniform to get in my flight suit then there was a knock on the door. At the moment I was completely naked, so I grabbed a towel and wrapped it around me. I cracked the door and saw that it was our normal compartment cleaner, a previously friendly Black kid who was TAD from our squadron to the ship's company. I asked if he could come back later, just as a jet engine began roaring on the catapult above for the next launch."
I could barely hear him over the noise as he leaned in and said, "Now, you white cocksucker."
I was momentarily stunned at hearing that from such a junior sailor, but that was certainly not a conversation I wanted to have in the passageway, jet noise or no. I knew that two of my roommates were flying, but I had no idea where the third was or when he would be back, but I stepped back from the door so the young Black sailor could come in. Without a further word the Black sailor boldly yanked off my towel, put his hand on my head and shoved me to my knees, and hauled out his large cock with his other hand.
"My roommate could be back any momen..." My words were cut off as he shoved his cock in my mouth.
"I know where your roommate is," said the compartment cleaner, as he commenced fucking my mouth. For the second time in two days I was kneeling naked in my own stateroom sucking a big black cock of an enlisted sailor far junior to me. This was also someone that I saw on a near daily basis, and I knew that every time I saw him I would now remember that I had been on my knees with his cock in my mouth. The kid seemed to be in no particular hurry, despite my concern about my roommate's whereabouts. I also knew that time was getting short for me to get ready for my next flight.
After the kid had fucked my face for a while, he jerked me up to my feet, spun me around and bent me over the sink. I could see in the mirror as he aimed his cock at my ass. Shit, I was going to get fucked in my own stateroom, and he was going to make me watch. I kept quiet because between each jet launch it would get pretty quiet for a time, and I surely did not want anyone in the staterooms nearby to hear me getting fucked. The young sailor fucked me with considerable vigor, and my own cock, embarrassingly hard, was banging against the cold metal sink.
I had become more or less used to having men fucking me pull out at the last moment and shoot their load in my face, but this time he pumped a massive load of cum into my ass, which caused me to shoot into the sink. Looking at the clock, I realized I would have not have time to take a shower before suiting up for my flight. I realized that I would be sitting in the ready room for the flight brief, and then an hour and a half flight in the jet, all the time with a load of a Black man's cum sloshing in my ass.
The compartment cleaner shoved my face into the sink and said, "I don't clean white mens' cum. Eat it." I slurped up my own semen and swallowed it, leaving the sink spotless.
"That's a good slave," he said as he slapped my ass and zipped up his pants. He handed me a slip of paper as he left. "Don't lose that."
I thought about using some tissue to wipe as much cum out of my ass as possible, but I didn't have a good way to dispose of it. I didn't want to walk down the passageway carrying a cum-soaked tissue, nor did I want to leave it in the waste basket for my roommates to find.
I opened the folded sheet of paper and saw that it had a compartment number and a date-time-group for later in the evening, and signed, "Master Chief X." I was still standing there naked reading the paper when I heard my roommate's key in the door. This time there was no fumbling and he walked in and caught me still completely naked. It wasn't unusual for us to see each other that way when you live in such tight quarters, but for some reason this time I felt self-conscious, or perhaps I was just frightened that although it wasn't as close a call as yesterday, if he had been a couple minutes earlier he would have walked in on me being fucked over the sink by our compartment cleaner.
"Better hurry," he said. "The briefing for the next go is starting in a few minutes. You're not going to wear that to go flying are you?" making fun of the fact that I was naked. At that point I felt some cum leaking out of my ass and down my leg, and hoped to hell he didn't see it, because I didn't want to call attention to it by trying to wipe it. I crumpled that paper up, intending to dispose of it in a head some distance away.
I quickly put on my flight suit, made it to the brief on time, barely, and had a surprisingly uneventful hop, with a good trap, despite being aware that I had cum in my ass the whole time.
When I returned from my flight, two of my roommates were in the room watching porn on the VCR. It was a new tape I hadn't seem before, and it showed a white woman being fucked by three Black men, with a cock in each of her holes. "Where'd you get that?" I asked, my cock immediately getting hard, as was theirs I could tell.
"It was on the VCR. It's not ours, so we thought it was yours. It's called "Officer's Wives." I started to feel panic, at least the woman being gang-banged wasn't my wife, but would she appear in a following scene or had they already seen her in a previous scene? How would I handle this? Should I admit ownership? Should I throw the compartment cleaner under the bus, which might lead to discovery of me being a slave for Blacks on the ship? Just then, my third roommate (callsign "Zoom") came through the door. There was no denying the shock on his face as he saw the tape playing. And then it dawned on me that it was his wife that was being fucked by the Black guys. I'd seen her a couple times at squadron parties and recognized her, but the other two roommates were too new in the squadron to have seen her.
I kept a straight face, wondering if he already knew his wife was fucking Blacks, or whether this was the first time he found out. By this time the Black fucking the woman's mouth had pulled out and was shooting a huge load of cum all over her face.