Plantation Stories
Plantation Stories: Johnny & Isaiah
“Isaiah come here.” Johnny called. “Yessah Master Johnny, I’m on my way.” Isaiah walked thru the foyer, up the stairs, into Johnnys’ room; only to find him on his knees shirtless. “Come in and close the door behind you boy.” Isaiah did as he was told. “Come here and stand in front of me.” Johnny reached up and pulled the string loose on Isaiah sack pants but he caught them before they could fall. “Master what are you doing sir?” Johnny pulled the slaves pants down letting them drop around his ankles. “I want to try something on you that I seen Mary Sue doing to another slave. So just stand there while I do it, and don’t ask me anymore questions.” Isaiah did as he was told. Johnny rubbed his fingers down Isaiah stomach, which was chiseled from working in the fields at night. During the day he was a house boy because of his bright skin, the owners allowed him to work around the house instead of the blazing sun. He and Johnny were raised up together being that they were born a month apart. Yet, Isaiah knew his place as help and not family his mother always reminded him. Johnny hand reached Isaiah hanging dick, nervously he wrapped his hand around it and slowly stroked it. Johnny himself was a virgin and never in his 18 years had he even thought about having sex with a female. He often found himself staring out the window at the sweaty slaves working in the fields. He knew something wasn't quite right as he would caress himself imagining what the slaves looked like with no clothing. Now he had finally found out, and he wanted to find out what pleasure Mary Sue got from them.
He stroke Isaiah slowly, confused as to why he wasn't hard like the other slave was with his sister. So he stroked it faster, still nothing. Then he remembered what she did, and he leaned in and kissed it. Isaiah body shivered, he wanted to tell him to stop but was scared he would be punished. Johnny was shocked that the kiss didn't make Isaiah dick come to attention, he kissed it again thinking maybe he had did it wrong. Still nothing. He thought to himself, 'What else did she do.' Then it came to him, he maneuvered the soft dick into his mouth, gripping it at the base and slowly moved his head back and forth. Isaiah started to grow and fill up Johnny mouth with his meat. Happy Johnny sped up, sucking with a smile. Isaiah had never felt anything so good, he could feel this pressure building up in his groin, And pleasure pressure it was almost unbearable. It was coming to a point to where he felt like the pressure was too much and needed a release. That's when Johnny disengaged his mouth from Isaiah in a effort to see the fully hard dick, but almost instinctually Isaiah grabbed his head on a lock forcing it back into Johnnys mouth, stroking it head to balls as his knees shook. Isaiah whimpered and groaned "Oh Master, Oh Master." The feeling of his oppressors soft tongue and wet lips were too much for the virgin to handle. He pushed every centimeter of penis he had deep into Johnnys throat, then released. Johnny tried to pry his head loose but Isaiah wouldn't let his gorilla grip go until every drop squirted out and left his body. Finally he released his master, collapsed to the floor; while his master gasped and gagged trying to catch his breath.
When Johnny finally got himself together and managed to get to his feet, he reached back and back handed Isaiah across the face. "What exactly were you trying to do to me boy? Kill me?! I could have you lynched for that." Isaiah dropped down to his knees pleading to Johnny how sorry he was. "I don't know what came over me sir. The feeling was just too great to me." Johnny walked up to Isaiah and patted him on the shoulder. "Its ok boy, I want to try something else with you." Johnny disappeared into his closet, while Isaiah stood there shaking not knowing what to expect from his Master. When Johnny returned he was fully nude, he motioned for Isaiah to come to him as he laid back on the bed. Isaiah did as he was commanded and walked over to Johnny nervously. He knew what was next he had seen this before out in the slave shacks. He had always wanted to try it but not with another boy such as Johnny. He knew he had no choice but to do what his master told him.
As he walked up to him there was a knock on the door. The masters parents were back, meaning play time was over. Isaiah and Johnny rushed to put their clothes on before anyone could find out what they had been doing.
Plantation Stories: Jacob & Henry
"Thomas here's your bosses new orders!" yells Paul as he rides into the plantation with 7 slaves, 5 male and 2 women. Thomas rides over on his horse, stopping right in front of his new workers. He get down from the horse, whip in hand to inspect his boss's delivery. "Nice batch he picked this time around, nice strong looking men and the women look just right for breeding." Thomas looks over to Paul with a grin. "We starting a new breeding program here so spread the word, ya hear. Line em up for me now. Let me get a good look over." Paul obliged jumping down off his horse lining the shackled slaves up in a line. As he inspected the slaves one in particular caught his eye, a young slave about 20 or so. "Where is this one from?" Thomas asked the deliveryman. "Oh him and this one here are from an Island down there south of Florida. There's been a lot of revolts down there sir and they been moving the slaves out sir."
Thomas called a couple of slaves over and had them show the new slaves where they would be living. "Show them their rooms and then i want them in the fields." He told them. As the slaves made their way to the fields Thomas stood in the shade, watching how they work and interact with the other slaves. He noticed the two slaves from the island only really communicated with each other, he found this curious and wanted to know why that was. Unfortunately for him it would take weeks for him to discover the truth, and when he did it completely shocked him.
One night while on watch he noticed that Jacob the young slave that had caught his eye earlier was creeping through the night over to the quarters of the older slave they had named Henry. Thomas first reaction was to stop Jacob in his tracks but he really wanted to see why the slave was out so late. So he stood back in the shadows and watched as Jacob knocked then enter Henrys quarters. Thomas waited awhile before he quietly walked over to the single wooden shack, he looked down the road of shacks to make sure no one was watching him then proceeded to peer through the hole in the wooden siding. He could see Jacob wrapped in the arms of Henry and their lips wrestling with each other. Thomas had never seen such a thing and had no idea what to do, or exactly what was going on so he just stood there watching. Curious as to what would happen next. As they caressed and made out in each others arm their shadows danced on the wall from the candle that provided their oil light source.
Jacob in time descended to his knees unwrapping Henrys rope that held up his pants, causing them to fall around his ankle, almost immediately his dick flung out pointing straight at Jacobs mouth. Henry wasted no time feeding his friend, filling his mouth with all this meat his could stand to inhale. Thomas stood there mouth hung agape, in awe of the way Jacobs mouth traveled along Henrys dick. He himself had never experienced such a thing but could tell by the many expressions displaying on Henrys face that it was very pleasurable. Thomas eyes never left the steamy scene unfolding in front of his eyes but his mind wondered how Jacob could fit something so long and fat all the way in his mouth. It was mind boggling.
The field master continued to watch as Henry pulled Jacob up to his feet, kissed him, then walked over to the straw bed and got on all fours. Curious as to what he would see next he continued to watch as Jacob face disappeared between Henrys ass, causing him to throw his head back. Slurps and smacks filled the room as the light gleamed over their muscular bodies. Thomas felt his temperature rising, he began to sweat. His pants tightened as his little white dick harden. He walked away from the hole in the shack, shook his leg trying to get his dick to soften. He told himself what they were doing was wrong and that he shouldn't be enjoying it. He walked back over to his post, determined to ignore what was happening in the slave shack. Needless to say it only took about ten minutes for that curiosity to get the best of him.
He slowly made his way back across the field, over to the shack, finding another hole to peak threw. But no longer was Jacob chewing out Henry, he was on top of him biting his bottom lip as his rose up and down winding his hips on Henry very thick meat. Thomas eyes grew two sizes bigger, and so did his dick, well it felt like it hard as it got. He eventually pulled it out messaging it as he watched his workers put on a show. Henry rough hands ran down Jacobs back, and his tongue ran down his chest. The young slave hand gripped his lovers thick hair, with a deep arch in his back. Henry hands slid low, gripping and pulling Jacobs ass open giving Thomas a clear view of the feeding it was receiving. The overseer couldn't take it any more. He released his cum all over the side of the shack along with a loud groan. He stood there shuddering. He'd never busted a nut like that. Upon hearing the loud groan, Jacob quickly jumped out of Henrys' lap, they both quick dressed themselves. Scared at what would happened if they were caught. Jacob grabbed a spare lamp and headed back to his shack. On the way Thomas walked up and stopped him. "State your business boy." Thomas looked up and him "Lamp sir. No lamp sir." Thomas knew the truth but he let him go, he knew he'd want to see him and Henry again.
“Isaiah come here.” Johnny called. “Yessah Master Johnny, I’m on my way.” Isaiah walked thru the foyer, up the stairs, into Johnnys’ room; only to find him on his knees shirtless. “Come in and close the door behind you boy.” Isaiah did as he was told. “Come here and stand in front of me.” Johnny reached up and pulled the string loose on Isaiah sack pants but he caught them before they could fall. “Master what are you doing sir?” Johnny pulled the slaves pants down letting them drop around his ankles. “I want to try something on you that I seen Mary Sue doing to another slave. So just stand there while I do it, and don’t ask me anymore questions.” Isaiah did as he was told. Johnny rubbed his fingers down Isaiah stomach, which was chiseled from working in the fields at night. During the day he was a house boy because of his bright skin, the owners allowed him to work around the house instead of the blazing sun. He and Johnny were raised up together being that they were born a month apart. Yet, Isaiah knew his place as help and not family his mother always reminded him. Johnny hand reached Isaiah hanging dick, nervously he wrapped his hand around it and slowly stroked it. Johnny himself was a virgin and never in his 18 years had he even thought about having sex with a female. He often found himself staring out the window at the sweaty slaves working in the fields. He knew something wasn't quite right as he would caress himself imagining what the slaves looked like with no clothing. Now he had finally found out, and he wanted to find out what pleasure Mary Sue got from them.
He stroke Isaiah slowly, confused as to why he wasn't hard like the other slave was with his sister. So he stroked it faster, still nothing. Then he remembered what she did, and he leaned in and kissed it. Isaiah body shivered, he wanted to tell him to stop but was scared he would be punished. Johnny was shocked that the kiss didn't make Isaiah dick come to attention, he kissed it again thinking maybe he had did it wrong. Still nothing. He thought to himself, 'What else did she do.' Then it came to him, he maneuvered the soft dick into his mouth, gripping it at the base and slowly moved his head back and forth. Isaiah started to grow and fill up Johnny mouth with his meat. Happy Johnny sped up, sucking with a smile. Isaiah had never felt anything so good, he could feel this pressure building up in his groin, And pleasure pressure it was almost unbearable. It was coming to a point to where he felt like the pressure was too much and needed a release. That's when Johnny disengaged his mouth from Isaiah in a effort to see the fully hard dick, but almost instinctually Isaiah grabbed his head on a lock forcing it back into Johnnys mouth, stroking it head to balls as his knees shook. Isaiah whimpered and groaned "Oh Master, Oh Master." The feeling of his oppressors soft tongue and wet lips were too much for the virgin to handle. He pushed every centimeter of penis he had deep into Johnnys throat, then released. Johnny tried to pry his head loose but Isaiah wouldn't let his gorilla grip go until every drop squirted out and left his body. Finally he released his master, collapsed to the floor; while his master gasped and gagged trying to catch his breath.
When Johnny finally got himself together and managed to get to his feet, he reached back and back handed Isaiah across the face. "What exactly were you trying to do to me boy? Kill me?! I could have you lynched for that." Isaiah dropped down to his knees pleading to Johnny how sorry he was. "I don't know what came over me sir. The feeling was just too great to me." Johnny walked up to Isaiah and patted him on the shoulder. "Its ok boy, I want to try something else with you." Johnny disappeared into his closet, while Isaiah stood there shaking not knowing what to expect from his Master. When Johnny returned he was fully nude, he motioned for Isaiah to come to him as he laid back on the bed. Isaiah did as he was commanded and walked over to Johnny nervously. He knew what was next he had seen this before out in the slave shacks. He had always wanted to try it but not with another boy such as Johnny. He knew he had no choice but to do what his master told him.
As he walked up to him there was a knock on the door. The masters parents were back, meaning play time was over. Isaiah and Johnny rushed to put their clothes on before anyone could find out what they had been doing.
Plantation Stories: Jacob & Henry
"Thomas here's your bosses new orders!" yells Paul as he rides into the plantation with 7 slaves, 5 male and 2 women. Thomas rides over on his horse, stopping right in front of his new workers. He get down from the horse, whip in hand to inspect his boss's delivery. "Nice batch he picked this time around, nice strong looking men and the women look just right for breeding." Thomas looks over to Paul with a grin. "We starting a new breeding program here so spread the word, ya hear. Line em up for me now. Let me get a good look over." Paul obliged jumping down off his horse lining the shackled slaves up in a line. As he inspected the slaves one in particular caught his eye, a young slave about 20 or so. "Where is this one from?" Thomas asked the deliveryman. "Oh him and this one here are from an Island down there south of Florida. There's been a lot of revolts down there sir and they been moving the slaves out sir."
Thomas called a couple of slaves over and had them show the new slaves where they would be living. "Show them their rooms and then i want them in the fields." He told them. As the slaves made their way to the fields Thomas stood in the shade, watching how they work and interact with the other slaves. He noticed the two slaves from the island only really communicated with each other, he found this curious and wanted to know why that was. Unfortunately for him it would take weeks for him to discover the truth, and when he did it completely shocked him.
One night while on watch he noticed that Jacob the young slave that had caught his eye earlier was creeping through the night over to the quarters of the older slave they had named Henry. Thomas first reaction was to stop Jacob in his tracks but he really wanted to see why the slave was out so late. So he stood back in the shadows and watched as Jacob knocked then enter Henrys quarters. Thomas waited awhile before he quietly walked over to the single wooden shack, he looked down the road of shacks to make sure no one was watching him then proceeded to peer through the hole in the wooden siding. He could see Jacob wrapped in the arms of Henry and their lips wrestling with each other. Thomas had never seen such a thing and had no idea what to do, or exactly what was going on so he just stood there watching. Curious as to what would happen next. As they caressed and made out in each others arm their shadows danced on the wall from the candle that provided their oil light source.
Jacob in time descended to his knees unwrapping Henrys rope that held up his pants, causing them to fall around his ankle, almost immediately his dick flung out pointing straight at Jacobs mouth. Henry wasted no time feeding his friend, filling his mouth with all this meat his could stand to inhale. Thomas stood there mouth hung agape, in awe of the way Jacobs mouth traveled along Henrys dick. He himself had never experienced such a thing but could tell by the many expressions displaying on Henrys face that it was very pleasurable. Thomas eyes never left the steamy scene unfolding in front of his eyes but his mind wondered how Jacob could fit something so long and fat all the way in his mouth. It was mind boggling.
The field master continued to watch as Henry pulled Jacob up to his feet, kissed him, then walked over to the straw bed and got on all fours. Curious as to what he would see next he continued to watch as Jacob face disappeared between Henrys ass, causing him to throw his head back. Slurps and smacks filled the room as the light gleamed over their muscular bodies. Thomas felt his temperature rising, he began to sweat. His pants tightened as his little white dick harden. He walked away from the hole in the shack, shook his leg trying to get his dick to soften. He told himself what they were doing was wrong and that he shouldn't be enjoying it. He walked back over to his post, determined to ignore what was happening in the slave shack. Needless to say it only took about ten minutes for that curiosity to get the best of him.
He slowly made his way back across the field, over to the shack, finding another hole to peak threw. But no longer was Jacob chewing out Henry, he was on top of him biting his bottom lip as his rose up and down winding his hips on Henry very thick meat. Thomas eyes grew two sizes bigger, and so did his dick, well it felt like it hard as it got. He eventually pulled it out messaging it as he watched his workers put on a show. Henry rough hands ran down Jacobs back, and his tongue ran down his chest. The young slave hand gripped his lovers thick hair, with a deep arch in his back. Henry hands slid low, gripping and pulling Jacobs ass open giving Thomas a clear view of the feeding it was receiving. The overseer couldn't take it any more. He released his cum all over the side of the shack along with a loud groan. He stood there shuddering. He'd never busted a nut like that. Upon hearing the loud groan, Jacob quickly jumped out of Henrys' lap, they both quick dressed themselves. Scared at what would happened if they were caught. Jacob grabbed a spare lamp and headed back to his shack. On the way Thomas walked up and stopped him. "State your business boy." Thomas looked up and him "Lamp sir. No lamp sir." Thomas knew the truth but he let him go, he knew he'd want to see him and Henry again.