Savannah Slave Market

Savannah Slave Market Part 7

As Josh drove off Becket yelled after him. "I'll be seeing you real soon, Mister Josh. Got to find me that nigger who run off last night."

Josh turned. "What nigger who ran off last night. Stop the carriage, Dinko. You mean you've got another one for sale?"

"I had me another one. Caught him with this little Sabi here. He was a big one too. A real mountain of a man. Hung real good too. He run off when I was asleep, chains and all. Gonna cut his nuts when I find him again."

"Don't do that, Becket, not before showing him to me. You never know."

"He's a goddam wild one, Mister Josh. Kill you as soon as look at you. I'll see you around. He can't have got far. Good day to you all. And you too, Maso. I'll be around for some of that nigger horse meat of yours real soon." And the slaver rode off.

A few miles on, along a wild stretch of road near the river, Maso yelled. "Stop the carriage, Dinko."

"What is it?" Josh looked through the trees and bush to the water.

"I done heard him, Master." Maso pointed upriver. "Chains rattling, like someone was trying to get free of something." He got out of the carriage and walked to the wooded edge where he looked around. Stark naked he was an imposing negro. Over six feet tall with a thin runner's body his penis hung nearly to his knees, and his symmetrical scars made his smooth chocolate chest shine with allure.

"Do you see anyone?" Josh stood in the carriage looking at Maso's beautiful round ass.

Sabi giggled. "He just as nice from the back as from the front, huh, Master Josh. You fuck that nigger ass, Master?"

"A lot of men have, Sabi. White men love fucking hung niggers."

"I be happy if they fuck me, Master Josh. I ain't so hung, but hung enough."

"And you're young and handsome, so don't you worry." Josh stepped onto the ground, went to his slave and ran his hand through his sweaty ass crack. "You see anything, Maso?"

"No, Master, but I know he be there. I heard them chains."

From a dense thicket the runaway watched the slave put his arm over the white man's shoulder "I do love you, Maso." He heard the white 

man say. "You be good to Becket when he comes visiting. You're one of my prizes, and he might be a good source of hung men." His finger slid easily in and out of the wet anus.

"I love you too, Master. You done save my life. I do anything for you." Then he yelled into the woods. "You come out, nigger. Don't got to be afraid of the master. He a good man. You come out before that slaver, Becket, find you. He cut your balls right off. Be sure of that."

In a moment the run away slave stood, his chains caught in a thicket of dead wood. As tall as Maso but more muscular, and as stunning as both Lundi and Kinto he was another specimen of perfect African beauty with a thick cock that pushed against the same raw cotton pants that Sabi wore.

Sabi held the master's hand. "I didn't want to tell you about that one, Master Josh. I was afraid you wouldn't want me. He's a big one. Scared me to death."

"He is magnificent, Sabi."

"You be careful though, Master Josh." Sabi hugged his new master almost for protection. "He's a wild one, just like Becket say."

"Come over here, nigger." Maso commanded. When there was no response he spoke in two different African dialects. Still no answer.

"Venez ici." Josh spoke in French.

The negro stared. He'd never heard the polite form used to address any black man. When he heard "Venez." again he slowly approached, dragging a clump of wood with him.

He dragged himself forward, his hands chained to the shackles around his feet. The next part of the conversation took place in French. "You are the man Becket is looking for?" Josh smiled at the handsome man.

"Oui, Monsieur."

"You are a run away?"

"Yes, Master."

"So you know what will happen when you are caught. Your balls or your toes, or both, will be cut. What is your name?"

"Tibo. That's why I'm running further South. I'll kill myself if they find me and cut me like that."

"Do you speak English?"

"Some. I come from a French colony in Africa but have been here a year."

"Come closer." Josh stood next to Maso. Dinko slid down and pulled a pistol to protect the Master. When Josh pushed the slave's hands aside and fondled the huge penis and testicles Tibo raised his hands to swing his chains around Josh's neck.

Maso pulled the chain away. "You hurt the Master, you gonna get your balls ripped off right here, nigger."

"Just like Lundi was at first, and you too, Maso. He just needs proper training." Tibo stiffened when Josh pushed the cotton pants down and fondled the testicles and penis with both hands. Satisfied that this slave would be a fine addition to his house sex boys he smiled up at the indignant man.

Tibo stood defiant. "Men don't do with men where I come from."

Josh ignored him, went to the coach for a blanket and spread it on the ground. "Sit.' He commanded. "I said, Asseyez-vous, boy." He used boy even though the man was about his own age.

Dinko put the barrel of the pistol on Tibo's scrotum. "The Master say, Sit."

Maso pushed the gun away, held the slave's testicles as big as billiard balls and looked into his savage eyes. His smile, and the enormous penis had a calming effect on the frightened man. "You ain't home no more, nigger. Now do what the Master say." He held Tibo by the balls. "You sit before I pull your balls to the ground without you." He pulled the slave down and ripped off the thin cotton pants.

Tibo sat with his knees bent while Josh rummaged under the front seat. "Hold his balls up, Maso." Josh unscrewed a jar of oily aloe jell and rubbed it into Tibo's ass crack.

The negro's neck veins bulged with indignation. "Just kill me right now."

"Don't be a fool, and don't be frightened." Josh's large blue eyes looked kindly into dark eyes that widened when his middle finger slid deep into his anus. "So tight. We'll change that. White men pay a lot for a nigger ass as beautiful as yours."

"I kill you as soon as I can, white boy. You be shaming me."

"Then you'll have a long, slow death. Have you ever seen a hungry dog chew a nigger to death? They start with the thigh meat. Sometimes the testicles." Josh fingered the tight anus, then rubbed his fuck finger over the slave's lips.

Maso held the balls tight as Tibo turned his head. "You talk like that to the Master again, and I bet he give you back to Becket, and you'll lose these for sure." He squeezed the loose testicles.

"Don't hurt him, Maso." Josh whispered when Tibo flinched.

"Yeah, look like the nigger want to keep his balls. I want you to keep them too. I done learned how happy a man's beauties can make him." When he saw Tibo look at his giant cock he added. "My big boy too. He make lots of folks happy."

The wild man moved his face away, but his body twitched as Josh's fingers gave him a good anal working. When his thick cock jerked to life between his thigh and belly Maso let his big balls flop into Josh's hand and pulled the cock up. "He gonna be a good one, Master. Look at what you done to him."

"You think so, Maso?" Josh slipped his finger out of the anus and fondled the huge hairless testicles and the pulpy penis. Then he bent down and smelled the sweaty sperm filled balls. "I would hate to see you lose all this beautiful manhood when you could make so many folks happy." One hand held the scrotum to his mouth, then other pushed a finger back into the tight anus.

Josh's hot breath on his balls and the finger pumping his ass made Tibo's cock swell. "You get off me, white boy." He shuddered with shame as his cock stiffened against his will. "I kill you, then I kill myself. Just let me die."

Josh sat up. "Don't say that. You just need the right kind of care and training." He took the oily aloe and massaged it over the cut and swollen feet, took off his boots and socks and poured some oil over the socks. "Put these on your foot. They'll heal faster that way." He handed the socks to Tibo.

Tibo looked from one to the other not understanding kindness. "Do what the Master say, nigger." Sabi said. "He be good."

Then Josh pulled out the small toolbox looking for something. "This might do the trick." He grinned and worked on the rusted lock holding the chains together. In a moment he had the negro free. "There. Now you can either come with me and do what you're told, or you can run until your luck runs out. Your choice."

"You never gave me that choice, Master." Maso looked surprised.

"Me, neither." Sabi complained.

"Neither one of you ever threatened my life. And you're free to go too, Sabi, since I bought you cheap and probably illegally."

"I ain't going nowhere, Master. I said that already." Sabi knelt at his kind master's feet. "I happy how you treat your niggers." He rubbed his cheek against Josh's cock.

Maso put his arm over his master's shoulders and kissed his blond head. "You know I loves you, Master. I ain't going nowhere but where you say. I even went and got cut for you."

Tibo stood defiant, a stunning example of negro beauty. "I told you I don't do with men. It ain't how I was taught. It ain't right."

"You are so beautiful." Josh took hold of the slave's thick erect penis that began to fade, then looked into his confused eyes. "And not just this." Holding the huge testicles he slid the foreskin back and forth over the purple head. "But I have to say, you will make a lot of men, and women, very happy."

"What you doing? I said I don't do with men." Tibo's whole body stiffened when Josh ran his hand over the smooth muscled chest and belly while his other hand continued stroking the penis.

"Such a wonderful organ able to give so much pleasure. I would hate to see it cut off, or hear that you bled out in a ditch somewhere."

"Oh please, Master Josh." Sabi begged. "Can't we take him home?"

"What I got to do?" Tibo bit his lip. He knew his old life was over, and that the other slaves loved this white man who fondle his cock and balls so carefully. He even spread his feet when a hand went back into his ass crack. "I never done nothing back there before." His eyes widened when Josh pushed in deep and found his prostate. "What you doing back there?"

"You feel that? Josh grinned and massaged the gland.

"What you got me doing back there?"    He stared into huge blue eyes that invited him in. As his prostate and prick head were rubbed his cock swelled. He closed his eyes and rolled his body over the hands that aroused him. "You done put the magic on me." His anus rolled around the finger massaging him. "I ain't never had that feeling before."

"And that magic makes your cock hard." Josh grinned. "And I hope it lasts forever."

When a pearl of cock nectar appeared at the cum slit Maso knelt. "I can't see that go to waste, Master. Can I?" He sucked on the giant meat head. "Oh, this nigger taste good. Real sweet, Master." Then he looked up at the confused man. "I hope Master Josh keep you."

Tibo watched Maso love suck him. That and the finger up his ass aroused him so much he took hold of his cock until Josh pushed it away.

"I didn't say you could jack yourself off." Josh was playing with him now.

But Tibo couldn't resist Maso's mouth. He held his head and slid the sucking mouth back and forth until Maso throated the whole nine inch shaft. "Goddam, nigger. What you just done?" He held the nose in his pubic hair and felt his ass vigorously pumped. "Oh goddam."

"Don't you come now, nigger." Josh pulled his fingers out of the ass and slapped both hard, round cheeks. "Damn, are you beautiful."

Tibo felt the throat rhythmically gulp until he was finally pushed out. He looked down at the happy and proud slave, then at the white master. "What you gonna make me do, Master?"

"I won't make you do anything, but if you become one of my pleasure boys you will do as you are told, willingly and happily. You will suck cock, suck pussy. Fuck ass, fuck pussy and get fucked in the ass." Josh spoke matter of factly.

"I ain't never done all that."

"You will learn. Anal dilation can be difficult, but we will be as gentle as possible. I expect all my boys to please paying customers in every way they wish. It's pretty simple once you accept the pleasures that the body can give and take. And forget your old life. That is gone forever."

Tibo chewed on his lower lip as Josh stroked his hard cock and fingered his anus again.

"It's the best life you gonna get here, nigger. The Master don't take just anyone, and he don't let just anyone use his boys either." Maso hugged Josh. "I love my Master Josh. I do anything he want."

Josh laughed. "Maso didn't know what he wanted until he learned what effect his big boy has on white folk." He stood between the two slaves and rubbed Maso's long black elephant trunk, then he pulled him closer and 

held both cocks together. "Now he loves all the attention big boy gets."

"I guess I do." Maso grinned again.

"Even that slaver Becket sucked on big boy." Josh smiled at the unsure man.

Maso kept grinning. "He did like big boy for sure."

Josh laughed." I never thought he'd try to get you up his ass though."

Tibo stared dumbfounded when Maso grinned and wobbled his head from side to side. Josh stroked both black cock together. "I suppose that's why I bought you, Maso, you and big boy, despite you being so recalcitrant at first."

Maso didn't know what that meant, but he knew he'd been disobedient and rebellious at the slave market. "I love you holding me, Master." He kissed Josh's head. "I'm glad you like big boy because he likes you best of all."

"And you like me rubbing big boy against this big, wild muscle man's cock?"

"I guess I done changed a lot, Master. You say so and I get this muscled man up my ass for you."

"If you could get him hard again. All this confusion is making his cock go down, but I can feel big boy starting to swell so I guess you want his attention."

"Yes, Sir, Master, I do. I get him hard and get him up my ass."" Maso knelt and worked his mouth on the smooth, thick shaft. "Come on, nigger. Maso like you a lot."

Tibo watched quietly. He'd never seen a man loving a cock so much, and something in him wanted to please the white man. He closed his eyes to concentrate, then whispered. "Get your finger up my ass again like Master Josh done me. He done touched on something magic in there."

Josh grinned at the new initiate. "Let me do that for you, Tibo." And two fingers went up the anus, looser now. "That's it." Josh caressed the negro's belly and chest as his fingers rubbed the prostate. "Just accept the wonder of it all."

Maso sucked a handsome man until he had a thick, nine inch erection. "Oh goddam, look at you, nigger. You want my ass? I want you too. And I never knew that before the master bought me and taught me the wonder." Then he turned, took some aloe and worked the shaft up his ass in a wonderful, smooth ass dance.

"You see, Tibo." Josh slid his hand over the round, hard buttocks before fingering the soft anal channel again. "Even Maso is well trained, and he usually does the fucking, but of course, a lot of white men want to fuck a negro with a big cock. Like they'll want to fuck you, to prove they have a power over you. But they never will. You will always be your own proud and powerful self."

"You hear that, Tibo?" Maso rolled his anal ring over the thick cock root. "That feel good. Don't tell me you don't like that, nigger. You hard as a hitching post. And I be proud when the white man fuck my ass because I know they just want a dick like mine. They gonna want to be like you too. Big cock and balls and all full of dark and beautiful magic. You a fine nigger, Tibo."

"You like me doing your ass like that, Maso? I mean really."

"I sure do. I just loving you in there."

Tibo held the horse hung slave around the chest and gently fucked his first ass. He'd never imagined anything so sensual. The soft skin, the tender panting, the anus sucking on his cock shaft. He felt drugged. "You doing some magic on me." He stopped fucking. "I could break your neck right now."

They all heard Dinko cock his pistol. "You calm down, Tibo." Josh reached between Tibo's muscled legs and grabbed his testicles hanging off Maso's ass hole. "I want these big balls in my stable, not ripped off." Then he pushed his middle finger back into the wild man's anus.

Tibo shook with fever. "Stop putting your magic on me." He panted. "You get me all confused and crazy like."

"This is no magic, Tibo. This is nothing but me letting you fuck a fine negro slave ass. And you like it or you wound't be hard. So forget all those customs you grew up with. If you accept what I offer you'll never have a better life. You'll get caught and cut and maybe hanged. I'm offering you a life of relative well being."

Tibo pushed Maso away, frightened, then grabbed him around the throat. "I ain't doing this evil."

When Maso choked Josh spoke softly. "Let him go, or Dinko will shoot your balls off, and you'll be no good to anyone." When the slave let go of Maso Josh sighed. "Take your pants, keep the socks on and go."

"Go where?" Tibo looked frightened like he'd looked in the bushes.

"Anywhere you want. I won't tolerate violence of any kind from my slaves." Josh walked back to the carriage. "Come along, boys." He sat on the leather seat and waited for Maso and Sabi to step up and sit across from him. As Dinko climbed onto the driver's seat Josh arranged his two slaves' testicles so the hung over the seat edge.

"You really like seeing nigger balls swinging in the heat, don't you, Master Josh?"

Josh laughed. "I guess I do, Maso. And those thick cocks too. Just can't help myself. It's how I was born. Now let's go on, Dinko. I think we're all about ready for some ice cold tea, or even a mint julep to calm Maso's nerves. I know that wild man scared you. I shouldn't have let him get so close."

As the coach rolled off Tibo ran after them. "Please don't leave me here, Master. I swear I do anything you say. I don't want to get cut."

"Stop the carriage, Dinko." Josh unbuttoned his britches as Tibo stood next to them. "Take your pants off, nigger." Josh took them and threw them on the seat next to Sabi. "Now sit next to me and suck my cock."

"Yes, Master." Tibo sat and took a man's cock into his mouth for the first time. It was big and soft, and oozed a sweetness he'd never tasted before.

"Suck it like you love it, nigger. Like it's a new born baby you want to love and cuddle and protect." Josh waited.

"Like this, nigger." Sabi got on the floor, sucked in Josh's wonderful cock and mouth worshipped it with all his heart until it grew to its splendid ten inches.

"That's enough, Sabi."
"But, Master. I loving you so much."

"Sit back, boy. Now come and suck, Tibo." After working on Josh's thick ten inch shaft he ordered Dinko to halt the carriage, take off his pants and turn around. "Now suck on his black cock while I get up your ass."

Tibo knelt on the leather seat and started sucking. Sabi stroked the wild man's thick cock and felt him tremble. "Don't be scared, Tibo. It always hurts the first    time, even for girls."

Josh started pushing his huge prick head up the slave's tight ass. When his prick head was inside him the slave trembled with ass fire, and Josh stopped. "I think we better start you with someone smaller, Tibo. Sit down and suck my cock."

"It's been up my ass, Master."

"The master say, Sit down and suck his cock." Maso pushed the face to Josh's prick head. Tibo looked at the shining smooth prick head covered with oily jelly. "Like this, nigger." Maso sucked the beautiful white organ. "Ain't he just a beauty. I loves the master so you better not bite him." He took hold of Tibo's testicles.

As the carriage rolled on Tibo sucked his new master. Sabi reached under him. "He be boned up, Master. He like sucking you." Sabi stroked his dripping cock.

When Tibo raised his head to protest Josh held it down. "Just suck, nigger. We got a long way to go with you."

Sabi crawled onto the floor again and sucked Tibo's big cock. When Josh leaned forward Maso slid closer so his master could suck on big boy. After ten minutes Josh panted.

"Oh fuck." He grabbed his cock and jacked the head at Tibo's lips. "Just drink it, nigger. I'm going to shoot your mouth full."

"And it's damn good for you too." Maso added. "I drink it myself if the master let me."

After a day watching so many fucks Josh let loose an explosion of cum. Tibo shook with disgust. The first load of cum in his mouth splattered hard against the back of his throat. He held the testicles gently, feeling them tight against the cock root filling his mouth like a salty fried egg not totally firm on top.

"Oh yeah, Tibo." Josh softly caressed the wire haired head. He kept jacking and his sperm kept flowing. "Oh, fuck." He pushed his slave's hand off his balls to his anus. "Get a finger in me."

Tibo gently rubbed the anal pucker until Sabi wet the hole with his spit, and the wild man finger fucked his master. Josh held his head and rocked his prick to the back of the throat. Tibo felt more hot sperm fill his mouth and let the powerful juice cover his tongue, tasting the salty sweetness before gulping it down.

"Ain't the master the best shooter ever." Maso giggled.

"Shush." Josh whispered. "Quiet, Maso. Let us enjoy this moment." Josh softly pumped his prick in and out of the mouth and ran his hands over the warm head of his cock sucker as his cum flowed, more than Tibo imagined possible.

Finally he squeezed up his long thick shaft and looked down. Tibo looked up at him, his large brown eyes no longer angry but filled with curiosity. With his mouth open the meaty prick head rested on his pink tongue, and Josh squeezed out the last dribble of semen. "Thank you, Tibo. I needed that. " He relaxed his body and held the mouth of his new sex slave over his cock head.

Tibo ran his tongue over the cum slit to tasted the white man's juice. It was sweeter than he imagined, and he cradled the tight testicles until he was sure they were empty. Then he looked up at his new master again. "I ain't never done that before, Master."

With his meaty prick head at his new slave's mouth Josh milked up his thick, white shaft, still rock hard. He smiled at the last dribbles of sperm that oozed onto the pink tongue. "Was it so terrible, Tibo?"

"No, Master. It was not, at all." He held Sabi's mouth to his cock. Josh knew the signs and reached over the strong back and fingered Tibo's anus again. "Oh lordy, Master. I can't help myself." His stomach muscles contracted, and he shot his own load into Sabi's sucking mouth. Never had he felt such a strong orgasm, and how the boy milked and stroked him for every last drop of ball nectar intrigued him.

When the two orgasms were over Maso grinned at the wild slave. "Now you got the master's white juice in you, nigger. Be happy now. Enough of that and you start going lighter."

"I be happy sucking on nigger." Sabi sat up licking his lips. "And this one come a big load." He sat cross legged between Tibo's knees where he milked and licked the cum slit.

Tibo still sat bent over Josh who swiped his dribbling cock over his soft, sticky lips, then pulled him up and kissed him. "Thank you again, Tibo. If that was your first cock sucking, you did a fine job."

"Me too, Master Josh." Sabi still milked Tibo's drooling cum slit. "I got me a belly full of wild nigger juice. So thank you again too, Tibo."

Tibo sat up dazed. His eyes were fixed on Maso's huge black fuck organ that hung long and thick like a Shaman's token, his symbol used to heal spells and sickness. In all his life he'd had never seen anything so big and so thick, and it had the perfect effect on Tibo.

"I done come already today, Tibo." Maso explained. "In a white woman's mouth."

Tibo looked to Josh for confirmation. He laughed. "And my goodness, was she surprised. Maso doesn't shoot out too far, but it just keeps flowing and flowing. Gave that girl her lunch for the day, so she said."

The wild man looked at his new master and bit his lips. They all knew what he wanted. Maso whispered. "If the master say."

"As you two wish." Josh smiled at blossoming prospect of the new sex slave.

Maso pulled Tibo's head with one hand and held big boy to his lips with the other. "Come on, big guy. Big boy has that effect. Everybody wants to know what it's like."

"I never done all this before." Tibo stared at big boy. "It's good magic coming out of big boy. It's a sign. I seen a sign when I was a boy. A wise man put his big boy into another man while a ring of young boys clapped and chanted.

"Then you know the good what big meat can do." When he felt the mouth cover his glans he sighed. "I might even get hard enough to go down your throat. You got a real big mouth. Maybe you can. I put a white bitch's jaw out of joint this morning, but the master he know how to fix that. You and me we might be a party game for the master. He let us keep the extra money we get doing real good sex. I got me a fine pair of boots from the boys who cut off my curtain."

"I ain't getting cut." Tibo spat the cock out of his mouth.

"I kind of like your mouth, nigger." Maso pulled it back over his cock."And you gonna do what the master say, and that is all you need to know. Now keep sucking. We're having a spearmint."

"An experiment." Josh corrected. "And do carry on. I'm curious too." As he watched his new sex slave suck Maso he oiled and fingered his anus some more. "That was the only rule I ever made, Tibo. You always do what you are told. But for you there's another. There will be no violence on my property. Ever. If you ever strike a white man, or a negro, you will take a pair of boots and leave this house forever. Do you understand?"

"I try, Master. But I go crazy sometimes. I'd rather you whip my ass bleeding before you send me away. I swear I try though."

As the carriage rocked over the road Josh raised Tibo's naked ass off the seat and slid behind him. "I'd rather fuck your ass." He pulled the rosey and beige anal picker to his thick cock head. "Oh yeah, my new nigger has a hot ass, and I'm still hard enough. Come on. Sit on my dick, muscle boy."

"And don't stop sucking, Tibo. It's good to have something to choke on when your ass is on fire." Maso bobbed the slurping mouth over his cock.

Josh held Tibo's cock and balls in one hand. His other aimed his prick to the anal pucker. "Come on, muscle boy. Open up." As his cock head slid slowly over the anal lips he felt the hole loosen. "Oh, yes. That beautiful muscle ass wants some loving."

"I be trying, Master. Lord, I be trying."

"I know you are." Josh knew how to seduce a reluctant man. "I feel that ass of yours getting softer." He reached around and stroked the still hard cock. "Damn, Tibo, are you a beautiful man. And you want to know."

"Know what, Master." Tibo gagged on Maso pushing cock.

"You want to know the feeling of a man shooting his glory deep inside you. Filling your love hole with divine nectar, the most wonderful thing god gave us. Sabi knows the love and power he sucked out of you."

"Is that what he done?" For the first time Tibo felt he was something special. "I done that too?"

Josh embraced the hard, muscled body and rocked his cock in his new sex slave. "You're doing so much more. Your fine body, perfect cock, huge full balls, the dazzling hole I'm fucking open. God gave you all this to please. You are meant to please others with your body."

Tibo wanted to please his new master now and pushed his anus over the huge cock head, but he involuntarily tightened up with the burning. "I'm trying so hard, Master."

"Go slow, muscle boy." Josh pushed him away and tongue fucked his beautiful ass. "Goddam, you are a hot muscle ass." Once the hole was loose again he pulled him back and waited, swabbing his prick head over the pucker. "I'm going to fuck you before I loose my erection, boy, so get your ass open."

"Yes, Master." In a minute Tibo sat in Josh's lap. "Oh, Master. I got you in me."

"You feel more wonderful than I imagined." Josh pulled the hard ass cheeks apart. "Oh goddam. My new nigger's siting on me." He held the muscular waist. "You are so magnificent to fuck." The throbbing anal ring around his cock root loosened with every wiggle of Tibo's body.

The slave's whole body shivered, not from pain, but from the idea he was there to serve. He wanted to live now, more than anything he wanted a new life. And he wanted to please his master. The not fully hard ten inch shaft burned his ass, and he sucked Maso's spongy fourteen inch elephant shaft with a lust he'd never felt before.. "I do my best, Master." He panted as the ass fire went out.

"Breathe real deep, wild man. Breathe until you see stars." Maso pulled his cock sucker's neck straight. "Now take a deep breath." Half way into the breath Maso pulled the huge jaw right down to his pubic bone, and his cock went right into Tibo's stomach. The new slave just held him around his hips. "Goddam, gulp it down, nigger. You be the best. Just keep on swallowing like that, like a snake swallowing another one."

Tibo wiggled his body on both cocks. He'd never felt anything stranger. A secret feeling spread through him and aroused him. The fullness in this throat made him want to hold Maso in him forever, and he gulped down the huge black cock. When the white cock up his ass faded he wiggled on it to keep it hard.

"Goddam, Master Josh." Maso pumped the throat. "This nigger done swallowed the bait right down. Nobody done that. I bet he could eat a whale."

When Tibo needed air he pushed off panting. The fire in his ass was gone as he marvelled and slobbered over the huge cock that came out of his belly. He held the black testicles as big as his own but seemed smaller by the size of the penis. He sucked them both into his mouth to taste the salt and smell the aroma. The scrotum was long enough he tried to swallow them.

"Oh yeah, Tibo. You making me feel real good." Maso smeared the base of his shaft over the wet face.

"I do my best for my new master." Tibo used his ass to hold the blood in Josh's cock in his ass.

"I ain't never had no one feel so good on me, Tibo. Do that again." Maso stroked the cheeks that held his testicles. "Please."

Tibo looked up into loving eyes as he licked his way up to the apple huge prick head that crowned fourteen inches of thick, black shaft. He grinned, and panted to get himself ready. "I do that for you, Maso, because I can, and because you a nice man."

"You can show off taking big boy. And you like having all that meat in you, don't you, nigger?" The answer Maso got was a complete swallowing of his huge horse cock. "Oh goddam." He rocked the head around his cock root. "I'm gonna love you so much, Tibo."

"Well, goddam." Josh held him in his lap. "No one's ever down that before, Tibo. You are one of my prize pieces of manhood. You'll be one of my best boy, and I'll take real good care of you."

After coming off big boy he asked. "Can I sit on the bench now, Master?" The throating had left Tibo dizzy and faint.

"Yes. Of course." Josh had not forgot his fading cock was still in his negro's anus. He pushed him up with some regret. Tibo sat stunned. Josh watched him, then took him in his arms and held him like a lost child.

"I ain't never done that, Master." He sat watching Maso stroke his gigantic erection until he could resist it no longer. He leaned forward and licked his drool off the immense shaft, then lovingly kissed the huge meat head.

Josh whispered to him. "I don't even know if I could get you back to your home in Africa, even if I wanted to. But you will have a good life here with us if you can be a good boy. You certainly have the willpower if not the desire."

"I be good, Master. My village is all burned down, and everyone is gone now. I got nowhere else to go."

"You're a beautiful man, Tibo. A strong, beautiful man, and I want to keep you that way."

"This ain't man things, what we do, Master."

"Oh, but it is. Every culture is different. The ancient Greeks had a god of the penis whom they worshipped."

"I ain't never heard of them."

"No matter. Giving your body over to pleasure can be difficult at first, but it will make you vigorous and healthy. Wait until you see my family of negro men."

"You calling us a family, Master?" Maso held his long, huge erection, stroking its smooth surface, knowing the master liked watching him getting sucked on.

"I don't know what other word to use, Maso." Josh smiled at his three slaves.

Tibo filled his mouth with Maso's prick head again. The nectar that trickled out was sweet, and he milked the shaft for more.

"That's it, Tibo. Keep sucking on big boy. He like you. The man juice you be drinking make you forget everything that come before. You only got to love the man meat and it love you back. Real good. Make you good man pussy too. Even give you girl pussy."

"Is that what makes you such a good lover, Maso? Loving cock?" Josh couldn't resist and fingered Tibo's anus again. The slave now moved his ass closer to give his master better access.

"I know loving cock makes you happy, Master, and I can't love you enough. I know too that you like watching this wild man suck on big boy." He smeared his prick head over Tibo's lips. "And he want it too. I can tell when a man wants big boy. That's it, nigger Suck big boy. The master he like watching."

Josh watched Tibo's head bob on the huge cock. Tibo sucked more fascinated by its size and beauty than from lust. "You got the magic, big boy." He whispered to the prick head. "You know that? I ain't never seen so much stars coming into me." Then he looked into Maso's eyes. "You think I"m crazy."

"No." Maso smiled. "I be happy you like my big boy. You a fine, wicked kind of man. I do for you what you want, if the master say so. Ain't nobody on the plantation so strong as you, not even Lundi, and he be a real power man."

Josh watched Tibo lick all around the half inch cum slit, milking the sweet juice and slurping up every drop that flowed and flowed. "You really like sucking on that, don't you, Tibo?"

"I guess I do, Master. It fills me with a brightness I never felt before."

"You two ought to sleep in the same room, if Maso wants you." He fingered Tibo's anus again. "And be sure he gets broken in real slow, Maso."

"Thank you, Master." Then he pulled Tibo off his cock and kissed him. "You gonna have big boy all you want, nigger, and my ass too." He ran his hands all over Tibo's torso. "Oh goddam. I be loving you already, and I ain't even had you up my ass."

Tibo smiled at Maso, no beauty, but it didn't matter. He went back to sucking the giant elephant trunk of a cock. Josh reached between Tibo's legs. His cock was still hard as a rock.

"Damn." Josh grinned. "You do like sucking that thing, but I want to see you fuck him."

"Right now, Master?"

"Why not?" Josh raised him up wit a finger in his ass.

"Like this, big guy." Maso slid down until just his back was on the leather seat. He put his legs over Tibo's shoulders. "Now just slide yourself right in. I full of grease and cum already." Tibo squatted behind the ass hanging off the leather seat and did as he was told. "Goddam. Look at me, Master. I got the best man in all of Georgia up my ass already, and he be loving it. You loving me, Tibo?"

The new family member pulled their lips together. "I be loving you the best I can, nigger. You put the magic on me."

"You done put big boy down you throat is all. And you loving it like I loving you up my ass. You a special man, Tibo. I be happy if you be good."

"You two just keep your cum in your balls when we have a party night, you hear?" Josh laughed.