Now that the king and the duke had been taken care of, I finally had time to confront my feelings about Jim. Being but a young lad, and having a vulnerable, impressionable mentality, it did not occur to me that loving Jim, really loving him, would be something wrong. I also found myself faced with my budding sexuality, and I admit to feeling mighty aroused those nights me and Jim would sit around naked and free on the gently flowing Mississippi. A raft is a lonely place; when I thought he wasn't looking, I would sneak a glance at his black man rod, glistening in the night dew. Mmmm…, the sight of that chocolate lollipop excited my loins to no end. Much was my embarrassment when Jim caught me with a right bit of wood while gazing at his muscular man meat.

"Why Huck, you's right glad to see me, ain't ya?"

"No! No, no, no! It's not like that, you see…"

"Awww now, Jim knows when somethings a brewin', or ain't ya learned that by now, honey?"

"Jim, I, I cain't explain. I was just gazin at you chocolate wizard stick and I got to feel all tingly…..down stairs…."

" 'S 'all right, honey. Weren't the first time a man been attracted to 'ol Jim, and certainly not the first time 'ol Jim's seen some trouser snake, neither, lemme tell ya!"

" But Jim, these feelings are so strong! I can't manage them, I feel like I'm gonna burst"

"I knows… a raft can get to be powerflul lonely, but let 'ol Jim help ya with them feelings. Just bend yo candy ass over and let Jim work his magic."

I took his advice, and Jim quickly went in for the kill. He man-handled my rump, and I let out a squeal of pain and ecstasy as as his 9" inch black penis pulverizer forced its way inside, shattering my anal virginity.

"Oh Jim! Jim! Jim!"

"Ya, take it like the white bitch you is, bitch!"

"What are you saying Jim?"

"MMpH! UNGHH! Ya, who's yo masta now, honkey? 'Ol Jim's yo new masta, cracka ass mutha fucker!"

"Jim, I thought you loved me…

Jim?"

"UGHHHAH"

"don't you love me Jim?"

"You's my bitch! You's my bitch! You's my bitch! AUUGHGHHh!"

"I loved you Jim!"

"Honey, I just wanted yo sweet anal candy, alls I eva wanted from the start. Now shut up and take it up yo ass, I ain't done with you yet!"

So I didn't say another word, and Jim just pumped away, until he blasted his sticky sperm soup all down my back. I still said nothing, but I rolled into a ball and cried, wishing I had a razor with which to cut my wrist.

"Honey, we gonna have some fun on this raft, yessirree-bob!"

I just closed my eyes and cried myself to sleep, drenched in Jim's passion punch, but to raped-out to clean it up. This was going to be a long river trip.

END OF PART I

TO BE CONTINUED…