1. Eight and bullied


    Date: 1/27/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Black, Boy, Boy / Boy, Domination/submission, Gay, Interracial, Oral Sex, Young, Author: Devin Baron, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    The first time, it happened at school. I had stayed over after class to finish my homework. A sudden urge to pee disrupted my plans. It was often the case at eight-years-old. Taking to my feet, I ran as best I could on my clumsy toothpick legs, now even more uncooperative because of the effort required to maintain the excess fluid in my bloated bladder. When I burst inside the toilets, he was already standing there, smoking a cigarette, indifferent to the stench of bleach – Javion, the only black kid at my elementary school. I did not really know the boy since he was from the sixth grade. As a general rule, I avoided big kids. Especially those that scared me like Javion. There was a malicious glow in the black boy’s eyes and his arrogant demeanor suggested a precocious maturity. The frizzy hair atop his head presented shaved lines on each side and a silver ring shone on one of his ear lobes. At thirteen, Javion had surely flunked a grade and thus was a ‘bad’ boy in my opinion. Normally, I would have spun around in my little sandals seeing the tall kid, but the need to tinkle was too urgent. I selected a urinal and relieved the pressure while Javion took the last few drags of his cigarette. As soon as I pulled my shorts up, the black teen grabbed me by the collar and lifted me off the floor like a sack of potatoes. "Gimme yer money!" he yelled. "You got some, right? Momma’s boys like yo, deay aways git an alloowance." "My-my mo-mother doesn’t give me anything." I stammered ...
    bleakly. Instinctively, my little fingers probed my shorts pockets seeking something of value. "Wat yo got in yer pockets?" Javion inquired. "Whatcha hidin?" "Gumballs." I showed him stupidly. Displeased, the athletic boy pulled me to a stall delivering a series of whacks behind my head. The teenager’s strong hand pushed me on the toilet bowl. A mixture of terror and fascination overwhelmed me. All my friends were white and gentle. The confidence of the black boy impressed me. Javion sported an evil grin, towering over me in a trendy tracksuit. I wondered why he desperately needed to get his hands on pocket change? "Ever did a blowjob?" Javion said with a mellow tone. "Huh?" "I betcha already done it. Lil’ white sissies they love to suck dicks, specially black dicks. Are you a fairy faggot? " "No." "Well, if yo ain’t got any money, yo hafta suck my dick." Javion asserted. "Pull down mah pants. Ah can see it in yo eyes dat you wanna!" The statement was not entirely false. I had never been close to someone as bold and virile, neither someone who talked about sex stuff so openly. The idea of submitting to him did not seem shameful, even curiously enticing. Anyway, I didn’t see how I could get passed the boy’s dominance. Sometimes, the young teen extended a devastating slap to my cheek out of the blue, confirming that he had the upper hand at the time. Without the stature to defend myself, no alternative came to my mind on the spur of the moment. "Go awn! Watcha waitin’ fawr?" ...
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