Editor's note: this story contains scenes of rough, reluctant, dubiously consensual, or non-consensual sex or scenarios.
White Sucks Black, Black Fucks White (College Boy) Part 1
Disclaimer: 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.)
White Sucks Black, Black Fucks White (College Boy) Part 1
What the fuck was happening? It was my first day at university. My parents had only left a few minutes ago. They probably weren't even to the car yet, and here I was, completely naked, on my knees, chocking and gagging as my Black roommate forced his cock ever further into my throat with each vigorous thrust. I was literally getting my face fucked. My cheeks and chin were covered in slobber and drool that I could feel oozing down onto my chest. Involuntary tears streamed from my eyes as I desperately tried to suppress the urge to puke.
Perhaps more humiliating was that my dick was fully erect; an iron rod pointed toward the sky, leaking pre-cum, seemingly harder than it had ever been. I am straight! Why the hell was I hard? I had a beautiful and intelligent girlfriend who was enrolling at the same Elite Ivy University. I was in love with her. Five minutes ago, the thought of sucking any dick had never crossed my mind, and here I was with a huge Black cock stuffed in my mouth, banging my head loudly against the wall, my head firmly in my roommate's grip like he was palming a basketball. And then it hit me, I was now a cocksucker! A cocksucker for life as my dad would say.
It was obvious that my roommate was not going to stop until he shot his load. Perhaps I could pretend this was all just a nightmare, but I knew that once I tasted his cum there would be no way to ever forget.
"Suck it for all you're worth, white boy! Suck my cock, slave!" my roommate loudly ordered. Jesus, was I destined to be a cocksucking slave to a Black man?
How had I ended up in this predicament? It was a hot day at the end of August, and my parents had driven up with me to help me move in to my dorm room. I'd been accepted at one of the most prestigious universities in the country. The school was very difficult to get into; you had to be a straight-A all-American type to be selected. My girlfriend had been top of the class at our top-notch prep high school, and I had been right behind, but I was still amazed and happy that we had gotten into the same elite university. As I hauled boxes from my parent's car to the room, I was looking forward to her arrival later that afternoon.
My dad had been a scholar and an athlete at the same university, and he was now the academic dean at a prestigious prep boarding school in our hometown. My mom had a Ph.D too, and was the anchor on the local TV news channel. For some reason my mom was as scantily dressed as I'd seen her anywhere but the beach, which I didn't mind because she was really good looking, and the white tights she was wearing with nothing over them really clung to her shapely ass, which seemed impractical for moving boxes. I could even see that she was wearing thong panties. I knew I shouldn't think like that about my own mom, but she was truly hot, and smart. She was only wearing a black sports bra, with a thin black tank-top t-shirt over it, and a bare midriff. She had made some comment about reliving her college days.
It was a little embarrassing how much my girlfriend and my mom looked alike. Both of them had short dark hair, usually wore glasses that made them look just a little nerdy, were very attractive and both had really hot bodies. I would really have been embarrassed if anyone found out that I had a photo of my mother in a pretty skimpy bikini that I would frequently masturbate to. Maybe I wasn't so all-American after all, but nobody else but me knew what my fantasies were.
As we were moving my stuff in, I could tell by the suitcases and boxes in the common area of the room that my roommate had already arrived, but was not there. I knew his name was Lee Jackson, but I didn't know anything about him. I suspected he was from the south, which worried me some since I came from a very liberal family. Both my mom and girlfriend were vocal supporters of Black Lives Matter.
As we were getting near finishing up, I was startled when a Black kid walked right through the door, said hello and identified himself as Lee Jackson. Not only was I surprised that he was Black (Lee Jackson, really? Who would have thought?) but he was very articulate (No Ebonics here) and polite, a perfect gentleman, as he made small talk with my parents. He was also bigger than me, and obviously an athlete in great shape. He had also obviously just come from working out as he was only wearing a pair of shorts and a tank top that revealed some impressive muscles.
I tried not to notice, but it was obvious that Lee was not wearing any underwear, and his shorts revealed the outline of a very impressively-sized penis. I'd heard that Blacks had large sex organs, and I'd seen those of the couple Black kids in our high school in the shower after practice. And, I wasn't completely truthful before, since I had briefly thought about what it might be like to suck a Black kid's cock, but I had quickly banished the thought. Now fixated on the size of Lee's package, and remembering the naked Black cocks in high school, I became aware that for some reason my dick was getting hard. I tried to hide it but my shorts were almost as revealing as Lee's.
It was then that I noticed that mom's cheeks were flushed and her nipples had gotten very hard and could plainly be seen. I figured it had to be from the exertion of carrying stuff up two flights of stairs, but then I was even more shocked when out of the corner of my eye I saw my dad adjusting his shorts, trying to hide the tent in front. Holy crap, was my dad getting a boner too?
Lee made no outward sign that he had seen any of this, but he abruptly announced that he needed to take a shower and went into the shared bathroom. As I heard the water turn on I couldn't help thinking that my parents and I were in the same apartment with a naked Black man. Right on the other side of the bathroom door, which was ajar, he was probably soaping up that very large cock.
My dad somewhat hastily announced that they really needed to get going (for what was not clear) but since we'd brought all of my stuff in it seemed reasonable. I kind of expected more of a farewell, but I shook my dad's hand and kissed my mom. They wished me luck, and I told them that I loved them. And then they were gone.
The door had only just clicked shut after my parents departed when out of the corner of my eye I saw my new roommate emerge from the bathroom completely naked. As I turned dumbfounded, I saw that his massive Black cock was fully erect. It was truly huge, and menacing. It must have been at least ten inches long. I was so fixated that I didn't realize I was standing there like an idiot with my jaw hanging open as he approached me.
"You can suck it now," Lee said matter-of-factly. I was speechless.
"I said suck it now, white boy," he repeated sharply, this time as an order.
"But I'm not gay," I stammered.
"Gay's got nothing to do with it. You're white, so you suck. It's your duty."
"My what?"
By this time he was right in front of me, and I was backed against the wall next to the door.
"OK, college boy, looks like you need a crash course in 21st century race relations. The rules are, white sucks Black and Black fucks white. All whites must suck, including you," he said as he put his strong hand on my head and started to force me to my knees. I resisted at first, and he said, "Are you some kind of bigot? I can't be rooming with some kind of cracker bigot. Do I need to report you to the administration for being a racist? By this time, I was on my knees, and his hard cock was pointing right at my face. "Are you a racist?" he repeated.
"No...aarck," I said as he stuffed his cock in my mouth.
"That's better, white boy. Prove you're not a racist. Suck my big nigger cock!"
