We are not gay, we just like fucking white guys

I was in college when I met Alton. He was a tall muscular black man who I worked out with during the summer of my sophomore year. He was way stronger than me and more buff. Still I tried my best to keep up. He was a councilor at the college.

One day after working out, he asked if I would stop by his office sometime. I figured he was just being friendly so I agreed. I went on a Friday late afternoon to his office. He was happy to see me and invited me to sit down. We talked about how my school was going, what he did that day, and just normal stuff. He showed me pictures of his sexy wife and I told him how lucky he was. He asked me my situation, I was newly single and had no dating prospects. He asked if I liked playing cards, more importantly poker. I said yes and I thought I was pretty good. He invited me to his house to play the next night with some of his friends. I agreed.

I showed up and met his wife, his friends, and their wives. The wives were sitting around drinking before heading out. Alton, his friends, and I went to the basement to play poker. It all seemed fun, his friends were joking with me ...making fun of how pale I was. We played for hours, then the wives came down to say goodbye before going out. Alton's wife kissed me on the lips. I was shocked because it was right in front of Alton and his friends. She smelled of alcohol but it was so soft and nice. I looked wide eyed at Alton, half expecting him to kick my ass. Instead he and his friends broke out in laughter. She looked pleased and left. I got so much grief for my reaction to the kiss. Alton told me it was no big deal, she liked teasing. I never quite got over it.

We played for an hour more after the women had left. Then I was presented with a question. Alton's friend asked me if I was gay. It took me off guard. I had done some experimenting and recently had anal sex with a thirty-seven man just two weeks earlier. I stayed silent as I felt my cheeks go flush. Alton said it was safe to tell them and they all told me they had done it too. They made me feel safe in telling. I shared my experiences with them. Then the friend asked me if he could fuck me. I asked timidly but you're married. This only made them laugh again. He told me, "We are not gay, we just like to fuck. Especially white dudes!" They all roared. They made a proposal, all the money they had in the game and in their wallets. They emptied it all on the table. It was a load of money and Alton knew my financial situation which put me in an awkward position. I was shaky when I asked what they wanted.

I was given an enema and gave it to myself in the bathroom. As I lay there naked on my side with the liquid in my ass, I began to sweat. I had never had anal sex with more than one. I was about to do bareback with four black men. I was scared. The feeling in my ass to discharge became overwhelming. I rushed to the toilet and pushed out. It sounded like my ass was taking a massive leak. I flushed and flushed again. Alton opened the bathroom door slowly. He was naked. His long meat stick hung low between his legs. I couldn't stop looking at him. His cock made mine look so tiny. He told me where the lube was under the sink and to use loads off it. I swallowed hard as tears began to fall down my cheeks. Things would never be the same with Alton and me. I finally looked up at him and he sensed it too.

I finally got the courage to leave the bathroom after stuffing as much lube into my ass as I could. I saw a fuck swing hanging from where the punching bag once hung. I saw four guys of various sizes and thickness as I was hosted up into the swing. The guys were salivating and talking who got to go first. The first guy spit on his fingers before jamming them into my ass. I cried out more of being scared than pain. One guy began making me suck his cock. He easily filled my mouth as I opened as wide as I could. One of my hands was taken to stroke and the then Alton took my other hand. The first cock burst into me. I was tensed up and so my ass was clinched tight making it hurt more. I choked on cock and groaned loudly. This seemed to make the men more aroused. I was encouraged to shout and cry. Tears flowed as the pounding began. He took long deep strokes into my ass. The lube sounds of him pushing in and pulling back out was drowned out by the men laughing and talking. I hadn't expected them to almost act as if I wasn't there. He picked up his pace and was now smacking into me. I was lucky he wasn't as hung as the thirty-seven guy from weeks before. He finished in a flurry pulling out to spin me his way is he could cum in my face. His cum burned my left eye and my vision would be blurry for the duration. Alton went next. He was much more gentle as he slowly worked himself inward. My ass was more receptive and I moaned pleasurably. They other men took notice. Alton fucked me long and slow. I didn't have a cock in my mouth and was able to grunt and moan more. I stroked one cock while the guy who had cum was standing back having a drink. Alton finished inside me. I felt the warm surge and quivered as he did. My cock had gotten hard. Alton stroked me as he finished every ounce inside me. I didn't like how empty I felt as he pulled out of my ass. The next guy was the biggest. His cock was not just long, it was thick. He slapped his tip against my now reddened pale ass before pushing in. I gasped. I shouted profanities as he stretched me wide. I tried to focus on breathing as he pushed inch by inch by inch by inch into me. I yelped as he traveled to new depths. He commented how good my ass felt. He tried to be kind but there was no escaping the pain train. I yelled and squirmed which I was held in place as the drilling continued to quicken. Fortunately, he couldn't keep his long shaft rock hard. He got several inches deep but he struggled to finish inside me. I was now soaked in cum and sweat. Alton had jerked me off to completion so I would be distracted from the searing pain in my ass. My cum exploded and it impressed the men how far I could shoot it. The only downside to Cumming was afterwards, I felt everything. The hung guy finished inside me. His large hands and fingers dug deep into my flesh. The marks would stay for days. The final man went jack rabbit on me. He must of noticed how weak I was. I could barely keep my head up. He didn't like me looking at him so they stopped temporarily to turn me over. He pounded my ass like he hated me. The smacking sound of his flesh smacking into my firm bubble butt filled the room. The men just watched silently as their friend throttled me. My head bounced around as he held my hips and smashed every pound of himself into my backside. I thought I heard Alton tell his friend to go easy but the man didn't listen. My head was spinning as I was struggling to fight off sleeping. The man rode me hard until he at last shot his seeds into me. He stayed in me as he jerked and twisted implanting everything. He pulled out fast as I groaned. Alton and the two others got me out of the swing. I collapsed on the concrete floor. I begged them to let me lay there as I curled up naked. I could barely feel the liquid that drained from my hole. I tried to touch my ass bur it hurt too much. The men took turns washing up a dressing as I let sleep take me. Alton woke me up, he helped me to the shower. I could barely stand. Somehow, I got out and dressed. Alton drove me in my car home as one of his friends followed. This two men helped me up to my second floor apartment. They laid me face down on my bed. Alton asked if I would be alright. I just moaned. They left the cash on my small kitchen table. I didn't move for hours. I awoke the next midday in a puddle of drool.

It would be weeks before I saw Alton again. It was awkward talking to him. He acted like nothing had happened. I struggled to look him in the eye. I felt shameful oddly and yet strongly attracted to him.

As the fall semester began and my ass had healed. I thought more fondly about that night. I found myself replaying it in a more savage way like I had been raped and forced into sex with the four men. One night, I found myself so horny and called Alton up. I was coy at first asking what he was up to. Alton played along until he made me beg for him to come over and bareback me. I met him at the door in just a towel. He ripped it off me and forced me into my bedroom were he fucked me while I lay face down on my bed. He fucked me hard and right after he finished inside me, he left. It only made me want him more.

Over the course of my college days Alton fucked me at his pleasure. As much as I wanted more, he told me he wasn't gay. He just liked fucking my tiny pale ass,