Rufus and Johnny interracial oral

Rufus wanted badly to join a popular fraternity on campus, but he
needed a sponsor who could vouch for his character. The only one he
knew, who was already a member, was a blond boy in his dorm named
Johnny.

As luck would have it, the two boys ran into each other in the public
restroom in the dorm. As both boys were using the urinal Rufus looked
over at Johnny and casually asked if he would do him the favor of
getting him into the fraternity.

“I’m not in the habit of vouching for black boys,” Johnny said – his
steel blue eyes looking the black boy straight in the face. “You’re
gonna have to prove to me that you are worthy to have me vouch for
your character.”

“I’ll do anything,” the desperate black boy cried.

Johnny arched an eyebrow in surprise. “Anything?” He walked over and
locked the bathroom door.

“You’re gonna have to prove to me that you know your place; that you
respect white cock.”

Rufus looked uncertain, but then he realized that Johnny was his only
hope of getting into the fraternity. “I’ll do anything,” the black boy
repeated, this time with much less certainty.

“Okay. Get down on your knees.” Rufus dropped to his knees in front of
the smirking white boy.

Johnny unfastened his belt buckle and let his pants drop to the floor.
Rufus looked up and saw a stiff white cock encircled with blond pubes
staring him in the face.

Rufus gulped and Johnny brought his cock closer to the black boy’s
mouth. “Suck it,” he hissed.

Rufus reluctantly moved his face forward until his lips touched the
white boy’s throbbing member. Johnny’s cock leaked precum on the black
boy’s face. Johnny looked down at the frightened black boy, “You know
what you’ve got to do.”

Rufus reluctantly opened his mouth while Johnny pushed his cockhead
through the black boy’s lips. Rufus felt Johnny’s warm white cock rest
on his tongue.

“I said ‘suck it’ black boy,” Johnny hissed.

Rufus reluctantly rubbed his thick black lips up and down the white
boy’s stiff shaft. He couldn’t help thinking that this was a way of
paying homage to the white man. Johnny was enjoying it, too.

Johnny threw his head back, took a deep breath and smiled. Those
moist, hot black boy lips sure felt good massaging his cock like that.

He grabbed the boy by his nappy head and made him swallow his cock
deeper. He rammed his cock violently down Rufus’ throat and pressed
his pubes against the black boy’s face.

Rufus nearly choked as Johnny’s thick white fuck meat pushed its way
deeper down his throat. The taste of the white boy’s cock filled his
mouth. The air Rufus breathed was filtered through the white boy’s
pubes. All the black boy could smell was the musty odor of the white
boy’s crotch.

Johnny looked down at the black boy sucking his cock, “Take that dick,
black boy – you nasty black bastard.”

Rufus gasped as the white boy used his mouth like a pussy. A few quick
twitches of Johnny’s body and Rufus felt thick spurts of the white
boy’s cum land in the back of his mouth.

The white boy’s jizz tasted salty and clean. Rufus wanted to cough the
thick bodily juices up so he could spit it out, but Johnny’s cum was
too deep in his mouth. It oozed down his throat forcing the boy to
swallow.

Johnny fired a few more loads of boy juices in Rufus’ mouth and then
shook his dick off on the black boy’s thick lips.

“Atta boy,” Johnny said, as he tucked his dick back inside his pants.
“That’s a good black boy cocksucker.”

Rufus was too embarrassed to say anything. He remained kneeling while
the blond white boy towered over him. Rufus’ dark face was streaked
with slimy strands of Johnny’s cum.

Johnny unlocked the door and called over his shoulder, “You must be
dumb as fuck if you think I’m going to sponsor you for our fraternity
that easily. You’re gonna be black boy lipping my dick for at least a
year before I’ll even think about sponsoring you.”

Rufus looked down at the tiled bathroom floor that he was still
kneeling on.

Johnny smirked, “It’s gonna take a year of sucking white cock before I
can be sure that you’ve got it in your head that you appreciate the
white man.”

Rufus looked longingly at Johnny – the white boy’s cum was still on
his face.

“One whole year, black boy,” Johnny repeated for emphasis. Then he left
the room.

Rufus shook his head. He knew he was in for a long ordeal for his
freshman year in college. And what if Johnny’s friends wanted a piece
of the action too? Rufus shuddered at the thought of what might be in
store for him.