My business partner and my cousin, Carl both at 52. We had been in business for 30 years. We sold our business and made a nice profit. Enough to keep us and our wives comfortable for some time. Fortunately we had bought our property in Florida years ago so we could retire there. That day came, me and my wife moved into our house. My cousin Carl and his wife moved into their house across the street.
We had both been active men so one day Carl and I got an idea to buy a boat. Carl and I decided we wanted to cruise around the islands for some fun and adventure. We purchases a used 57' Motor Yacht, trawler type. It had been used for a charter service. The company upgraded to newer yachts, so we got this one for a great price. It was equipped with all the latest electronics and the twin diesel engines had been rebuilt not long ago.
Carl and I had to do some routine maintenance, a little painting and some sealing. Replace a few lights and the odd thing here and there. It was great for us because it kept us busy and out of our wives hair. We took her out a few times just to a nearby island. It was a small one, nobody lived on it. It was a fun place to eat a lunch and drink a few beers.
Everyone heard stories about drug smugglers, modern day pirates and all that sort of thing, but those were stories that always happened to someone else. That was until one morning when Carl and I decided to go fishing on our boat. We arrived at the dock around seven. We carried our gear onto the boat. I noticed a back pack on the deck which I had never seen before. We stepped inside the cabin and were greeted by four black men with guns.
They quickly tied our hands behind our back and gagged our mouths. We were shoved face down on the floor and ordered to lay there quietly. The boat was started, unhooked from the dock and lowly made its way to the open sea. To say we were scared was an understatement. We had no idea what these thugs were going to do with us. Two of them stayed in the cabin with us, making sure we didn't escape or something.
One of them spoke to the other. "Hay! Get the wallets outta the shorts."
One of them reached down, yanking the wallet from my hip pocket. I watched as he yanked the wallet from Carl's pocket. Suddenly one of them kicked me in the ass.
"You know what we do to white men we capture?"
I quickly shook my head no.
"We strip'em naked. Then we fuck'em in the ass with our big black cocks!"
I heard them both laughed. A pop top snapped open as one of them took a beer from our cooler.
"Yea, man! We hog tie you and fuck your face until your mouth is full of our cream."
They both laughed out loud again.
If they were trying to frighten us, they certainly succeeded. One of them came over to me, grabbed my shorts and yanked them off.
"Look at his nice white ass!"
"Take the other one off." He grabbed Carl's shorts and yanked them off. We were now both naked from the waist down.
"This one is a little chubby than the other. I bet he has big titties."
They jerked Carl up to his knees and ripped his shirt off.
"Yeah! Look at those big titties." He reached over and twisted Carl's nipples as hard as he could. Carl replied with a muffled yelp.
They laughed again then pinched Carl's nipples a dozen more times. Carl's body was jerking each time they pinched him. I also saw his dick swelling up. They decided to have some fun with me. They yanked me up to my knees and ripped my shirt off. They pinched and twisted my nipples until they became painfully sore. The pinching and twisting made my dick swell up too.
The two other black men walked in the cabin. The big one spoke up. "What're doing?" He asked.
"We're just having a little fun with these white men." The other man replied. "It's going to be a long trip. We got nothing else to do. I say we turn'em into our white bitches!"
It was precisely what they did to Carl and me. We were turned into their white bitches! The four of them sexually used us that whole day and into the night, raping our asses and our mouths with their dicks. They found an easy was to break us in. One of them had a short black whip with two or three dozen small leather straps on it. I was tied on deck with my legs wide open.
He used that small whip on my ass and inner thighs. He turned me around and used it on my cock and balls until they were stinging red. They forced me to kneel on the deck and beg for cock.
"What you say now, white man?"
"Let me have your cock! Please. Please let me suck your cock!"
"You love all black cock?"
"Yes! Yes, I do. Please let me suck black cock!"
They all laughed as I was begged him.
"You gonna lick my black balls?"
"Yes! Yes. I'll lick your balls and suck you cock!"
He dropped his pants and I gobbled his thick black cock up in my mouth and began sucking like like a vacuum cleaner. On the other end of the deck, I could see Carl was not fairing any better. He was getting his cock and balls whipped into submission also. I glanced over at him once, he had a black cock stuck in his mouth all the way up to the balls.
Two of the black men shoved me into the cabin. "You need to know your place, white bitch!" He shoved me to the ground. "Get on your knees! Hands behind your back! Legs spread open! Head back and mouth wide open!"
The two men walked around me, one of them slapped my face. "Open your cock mouth WIDER!"
The other one slapped me across the face also. "Now! That's your place! Anytime you are around us. You get in your place. You hear me , WHITE BITCH?"
I quickly nodded my head yes.
"You better hear me! I'll slap the head of your cock into your ball sac!"
The other man walked around on my other side.
"About that useless white cock of yours! Keep your hands off it. You don't CUM unless we say. Understand, white bitch?"
Again I quickly nodded my head yes.
The door opened and Carl crawled in on his hands and knees. They tied a rope around his neck and led him in.
The big black man grabbed Carl by the hair and yanked his head back. "You see your friend over there? You see how he is?"
Carl nodded.
"Then get on your knees! Hands behind your back! Legs spread and mouth wide open? That's your place every minute you're around us. You understand, BITCH?"
Carl quickly nodded his head yes.
That night they tied me and Carl together. They were extremely pleased with the arrangement they thought up. They tied both our dicks together with twine. Then they tied out balls together with twine. The twine was pulled up the crack of our asses and tied around out waist. Our hands were tied behind each others back.
"You two bitches have a good night," they laughed, returning to upstairs. It was a most uncomfortable position I had ever been in. It was almost impossible to move without tightening the twine around our genitals. We rolled back and forth trying to find a good position, but there was none. We did get some sleep before we were hauled out of bed in the morning.
We had the job of making breakfast and serving it to them. Carl was at the table serving and one of the black men. During the course of cooking and serving, I spilled some coffee on the table. I received a gut punch. "You messy, BITCH! When you're finished here. You come and see me!"
Carl and I were finally allowed to eat but it was off the floor. They made us get on our hands and knees and lick the scrambled eggs and potatoes up.
The moment I feared, going to the black man that wanted me to report to him.
"I'm gonna teach your ass to have better control when you serve."
I was taken out on deck, my legs tied to a wooden beam then hoisted upside down. They gagged my mouth and tied my arms to the steel ladder by the cabin. There I hung naked, upside down with my legs spread wide open.
The black man strolled over to me with about a 12 inch piece of rubber hose. It looked like spare fuel line we kept in the engine room.
"I'm gonna give you an ass hole whipping, bitch!"
I snapped the hose down hard right on my sphincter, then smacked it again and again. It was painful, I could feel my ass hole pucker up and tighten. He made several more direct hits, my sphincter was burning. I couldn't see it but I thought it must be red.
They let me hang there for some time. I could hear some loud slapping inside the cabin. Carl must have been in trouble also. One of the black men came over to where I was. He pulled his cock out and began to urinate on me. He aimed for my stomach and chest. It ran down all over my neck, chin and face. He was laughing out loud as he shook his cock over me.
Another black man came by and used the hose on my sphincter again.
"Your white ass is funny when it shakes like that," he said giving me the final smack then he urinated on me also. I was washed off with a hose before they brought me down. I tied over the back rail and fucked by two of the black men.
I do remember my own cock getting rock hard while they fucked me.
Late that afternoon, we docked on an island somewhere. I had no idea where. Carl and I were led ashore and taken to an old wooden building. There were two more black men inside the building. I didn't like the smiles on their faces when Carl and I were led in. They shoved us over to them.
"Here! We brought you two white bitches to fuck!"
They didn't waste any time, bending us over a large table and filling our asses with their hard black cock. The black men carried packages from the old building. I assumed it was drugs and they were loading it on our boat to take back to Florida. Carl and I were in our places as the men went about their work.
I heard the boat start up and slowly make its way out to sea without me or Carl on it. We were left behind in the old building with the two black men. They smiled at us as they pulled their pants down.
"I think we're gonna have a lot of fun with you two white boys!"
They each picked an open mouth, one cock in mine and one in Carl's.
We were loaded in the back of a small truck and taken to another location. This new place had four buildings in a row. They hauled us from the truck to inside one of the buildings. "GET in your Place!"
Carl and I quickly got on our knees, legs spread, hands behind out back and mouths wide open.
The men laughed. "Who said you can't train a white slave?"
"Boys! Come in here."
Three black boys entered the room. They looked like they were probably in their early teens. All of them had their heads shaved and they all were wearing sliver ear rings.
The boys amused themselves by pinching and pulling our nipples. They liked to make our bodies jump. "Bend over! Put your head on the floor!"
I knew what was going to happen then. Someones fingers stretched my ass hole before it was filled with a cock. I was fucked by two of the boys. Carl was fucked by one of the boys and two of the men.
Carl and I were taken to another building which was the kitchen. There was one black man doing the cooking in there.
"Here's your new helpers. Put their ass to work!"
Once again Carl and I were used as servants, bringing the food to the table where the five men sat.
The one young black boy, who was sitting on the end, kept fondling my cock and balls every time I came by the table. He struck my balls with his fingers as I leaned over the table to take the dishes off. He laughed every time I flinched.
Carl and I were assigned to clean the pots, pans and dishes. I was given a broom and told to sweep the floor in the other room where the table was.
While I was sweeping, the young black boy came in. He walked over and grabbed my cock. I had to stop sweeping.
"I never seen a white man's cream. I want to see yours." He His fingers pinched my nipples. "Show me!"
I took hold of my cock and began stroking. I got hard almost immediately.
"Stop before your cream comes out. I want to do it."
I stroked my cock quickly then I felt that sensation in my glans. I removed my hand. The black boy quickly took my cock in his fist and began yanking.
Just the thought of someone else jerking my cock was enough to put me over the edge.
My breathing got faster, then I let out a heavy groan and my hips bucked forward. My cock spurted the cream he wanted to see. Large gobs squirted out on his fingers. He put it up to his nose to smell it. He put it to his mouth, stuck out his tongue and tasted it. I just stood there with my cock dripping the last few drops. He grabbed my cock and milked the last few drops onto his fingers. He put his fingers in his mouth and licked them off.
"I like your cream," he said smiling. "It tastes good."
He turned and left the room.
That night I was tied to a chair in one room and Carl was tied in another room. I guess they didn't want us to talking to each other. I was beginning to doze off when the door opened. The young black boy that masturbated me walked in. He saw I was awake. He slid his hands over the ropes that were around my chest, then his other hand went between my legs and grabbed my balls.
He smiled at me. "You look so helpless tied up in this chair."
His fingers found my nipples again and he began pinching and twisting them. Then out of the blue, he planted his thick black lips on mine. I felt his tongue go inside my mouth, rubbing back and forth over my tongue. As he pulled away, his tongue lid across my lips. I had ever been kissed by a man before in my life. I would never admit it to anyone, but it sent a tingle down to my balls.
I don't know why, but I thought about my wife and the way we use to kiss. That would send tingles to my balls. I though how we drifted apart in some ways. I was snapped out of my daydream by a painful pinch on my nipple. The black boy continued to pinch my nipples and my cock hardened up. He grabbed hold of my face and planted another kiss.
He dropped his head between my legs and swallowed my cock into his mouth. His hot mouth clamped over my glans and I got the shivers. I didn't have hard time ejaculating that time. His lips and chin was wet with my sperm. He kissed me again, shoving his tongue deep in my mouth. I could taste the sperm that was in his mouth. I knows it sounds kinky, but that was the most erotic moment I ever had in my life.
Carl and I spent the next three days in that camp. The most pleasurable time was with the young black boy. He clearly had a strong sexual fascination with me. He would tie my hands behind my back and take me in the woods, which was only a few steps away. Once there, he would order me to me suck his cock. I was never sure how old he was but he did have a huge cock for a young man. It was at least one or two inches bigger than or Carl's.
He would fill my mouth with sperm then kiss me hard on the lips, rubbing his tongue all over my mouth. He liked to suck on my nipples and playfully pinch them between his teeth. This would give me a solid erection every time. I was never one for masturbation, I regarded it as something natural we all do. This boy was obsessed with it.
He tried to masturbate me three or four times a day. I tried to explain to him.
"At my age, it's not possible to eject my cream continually. Once a day, maybe twice," I said to him.
"That's ok," he smiled. "I can fuck you the rest of the time."
He did, several times a day.
Carl had his own fan club with the cook and one of the other men. One liked to fuck his ass while the other fucked his mouth, at the same time of course. However, I was not the sole property of the young black completely. The other males took their sexual urges out on me as well. I think it always excited the young black. I could see his stroking his hard cock while he watched.
Our boat finally returned with the same four black men as its crew. They loaded more packages on the boat.
"Did you white bitches miss us?"
If we shook our head no, it would mean disaster. Carl and I both nodded yes. We were herded onto the boat and out to sea.
The four black men must have missed us because they fucked eight times during the course of that day. We fixed the meals and were allowed to eat ours off the floor. We were tied into bed for the night. This time just our hands and feet. I couldn't help but think about the young black boy on the island. His body was warm and his touch soft. My cock stood up just thinking about him.
I was awoke to a horrible commotion. There was yelling and gun shots. I thought the worst, we were going to be killed! The door burst open and there stood two men in uniform, the coast guard. They had boarded our ship and captured the men. We were taken aboard the coast guard ship, given some clothes and a nice hot meal. We were told that our wives reported us missing six days ago.
Carl and I had to wait almost two months before we got our boat back from the authorities. We spend most the day fixing it back up. The coast guard had busted a few thing up during their search. I didn't mind, I kept thinking about the young black boy as I worked. I think the experience was good for Carl too. I would often find him working in the nude.
We both sat in the nude as we had coffee and our lunch.
"I never thought how good it felt," he remarked. "Until I was forced to go around naked all the time."
I smiled, "yeah, I know what you mean. Do you ever think about our adventure?"
He laughed, "Hell, yes! About all the time. I never been fucked so much in all my life. They must have drained a quart of jism from my balls. How about you?"
"Yeah. I swallowed a lot of sperm."
Both of us had filled out all sorts of reports for the Coast Guard, the FBI and the DEA. They wanted all the details about being hostages at the hands of smugglers. Carl and I both agreed not to go into all the sexual events that took place. It was not something we wanted to share with everyone. When they asked why we were bound and naked in bed. I said they had stripped us so we couldn't hide any weapons on us. I also added I didn't think they intended to do anything else.
That was the first time Carl and I had ever talked about it between ourselves.
Carl laughed, "I know what you mean. I had three cocks one time. One right after the other. Felt like I just swallowed a gallon of cum."
"I wonder where that island they dropped us on?"
Carl laughed, "that cook sure had a big black cock! That black boy took a liking to you."
My thoughts went to him, thinking what kind of life he was going to have. Already mixed up in drugs and smugglings at that age. We stood up after eating our lunch and both our cocks were rock hard.
I went to the jail to see one of the black men that had abducted us. I told I was fond of the black boy on that island they dropped us off on. I wanted to give him a chance for a new life.
He laughed at me. "You white bitch! You like the black cock. Don't you?"
"I just want to help if I can."
He leaned over to the window. "Tell me you love black cock. Tell me you want black cock. Otherwise you get nothing!"
I glanced around quickly. "I love black cock. I want black cock."
He leaned back in the chair, rubbing his hard cock and laughing.
Early one morning, Carl and I went to the boat.
"Where are we going today?"
"On another adventure, Carl. Another adventure!"
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