Date: Sat, 10 Sep 2011 08:18:15 -0400 (EDT)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: bruthaly luv-14

BRUTHALY LUV -14

>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>SCENE-1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<


	26 yr old Marlon Overton waited on pins and needles for his
boyfriend (Curtis Williams) to return from his trip to Atlanta for a job
interview. Having heard that the interview had been postponed 3 days due to
scheduling, nearly put Marlon in a tailspin. He hadn't been away from his
lover more than 8 hours since they moved together 3 yrs ago, now having to
wait almost 5 whole days had him ready to burst with sexual frustration, as
he jacked himself to sleep at night.
	36 yr old Dan Edwards noticed the vulnerability in Marlon. Having
stayed over every night (in Crystal's bed) since Curtis left, he was able
to witness Marlon's deterioration daily, as he started to become more and
more depressed and irritated, unable to hold his boyfriend at night.


	For Dan, things couldn't have gone better if he planned it. Having
noticed Marlon since the beginning, he realized there was something innate
about his personality that screamed `I want to be sexually mauled by a hot
dominate straight man!' Maybe it was in his walk. Maybe it was in his
talk. Whatever it was, it was definitely SCREAMING to Dan, telling him
Marlon was ripe for the taking.
	Watching him mope about the house like a boy who'd lost his
favorite toy (sometimes wearing nothing more than a pair of tight fitting
booty hugging pajama bottoms or boxers), was beginning to drive Dan insane
with lust. How many times could he stand by staring at Marlon's hot ass in
his underwear, crying to Crystal about how much his body was craving
Curtis' touch? Just thinking of Marlon downstairs at night jacking off,
fingering or dildoing his hungry manhole has Dan's dick throbbing like a
heat seeker missile with Marlon's spread hole acting as the target. Crystal
definitely was the benefactor of Dan's nightly rumps. He'd fuck the shit
out of her while thinking of Marlon, tossing his legs all about in the air
as he pictured Marlon squealing under him like a bitch.


	It was late morning on the 5th day that Dan decided to play hooky
from work. Telling Crystal that he felt a little ill, he decided to call
off from work and stay home in her bed for the day. When Crystal offered to
call off and stay with him, Dan insisted that she go in, saying if he
needed anything he could always ask Marlon to make him some hot soup for
lunch. Crystal left feeling sorry for her (usually virile) man, asking
Marlon to take a look in on him from time to time? Marlon agreed, despite
feeling a little down himself. He hadn't heard from Curtis in 24 hours, and
wasn't exactly sure what time or when he'd be coming home?
	After taking Crystal into work, Marlon came home and checked in on
Dan, knocking cautiously on the door in case he was still asleep...?


"Come in!" yelled Dan, wide awake.
	Marlon peeked his head in...


"Good morning..." he said, as Dan lay in bed watching CNN on
television. "...Crystal said you weren't feeling well. Is there anything I
could get you...?"


"You mean like a sponge bath...?" joked Dan, catching Marlon off guard. "I
think I might be alright for awhile..." said Dan, as Marlon began to creep
back out. "What're YOU planning to do this morning...?"


"Me...?" asked Marlon, "uh..., I have a few loads of clothes to wash..." he
said, not really having much planned. "...maybe take a nap or something..."


"You could nap up here...!" offered Dan, patting the empty side of the bed.
	Marlon looked hesitant. "Relax man, I don't bite..." said Dan,
"...unless you like that sort of thing...!" he added, jokingly. Marlon
laughed, awkwardly. "Seriously though..." continued Dan, "...I really like
Crystal, and she really seems to love you..., so I think we ought to get to
know each other a little better...!"


"Oh...okay..." agreed Marlon (seeing the logic), as he walked into the
bedroom.


"Could you do one favor for me though...?" asked Dan, "The volume of low on
the TV, could you turn it up by hand so I can adjust it with the cable
remote...?"


"Sure..." said Marlon, walking across the room and bending over at the
waist to press the digital button on Crystal's 36" bedroom television by
hand. Dan smiled to himself triumphantly as he watched Marlon's ass come to
life in front of him. Even under the tight veil of his pajama bottoms (yes
Marlon wore his pajamas to drive both his daughter and Crystal to school &
work) could he see the parting of the meaty globes, followed by the hard
center where his ass crack would be. "How's that...?" asked Marlon,
straightening up.


"That's fine. Thanks." said Dan, adjusting the sound level.
	Marlon walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. "So how much
longer before Curtis gets back in town...?" asked Dan, making mindless
chatter.


"I don't know..." said Marlon, sadly. "...I ain't heard from him since the
night before his interview...!"


"So you don't know if it went well or not...?" asked Dan.


"Nope." answered Marlon, visibly upset. "He was supposed to call me every
night..., but I've only spoken to him like 3 times...! And he never answers
his cell phone, it goes straight to voice mail!"


"Hmmm..." said Da, not really paying much attention. "...so how've you been
coping without him...?" he asked, more concerned over Marlon's sexual
frustration. "I bet you can't wait to see him...! You must be about ready
to bust...?"


"I AM..." admitted Marlon, "...we've never been this long without each
other...! I know he must be going crazy too...!"


"If he hasn't shacked up with somebody in Atlanta...!" said Dan, playing
devil's advocate.
	Marlon looked alarmed. "Crystal told me yall have an open
relationship...?" continued Dan, seeing he had struck a chord. "How does
THAT work...?"


"We have 3sums with women, sometimes..." informed Marlon, still thinking of
Dan's implications that Curtis could be cheating.


"Who's idea was that...?" asked Dan, curiously.


"Curtis'..." said Marlon, honestly. "...he still feels strongly attracted
to girls, and felt it would be wrong to deny his sexuality to women just
because he had a boyfriend...!"


"Are YOU still attracted to women...?" asked Dan, "Do YOU get anything out
of it...?"


"I've fucked a few of them..." confessed Marlon, "...but its mostly for
Curtis..., I'm content with being with just him."


"So..., does these 3sums ever involve men...?" asked Dan, getting very
personal.
	Marlon blushed slightly from embarrassment.


"Not often..." he admitted. "...Curtis and I agreed to never have sex with
other guys..., unless we're both in the room...!"


"And girls...?" asked Dan.


"We never specified girls..." said Marlon.


"So..." said Dan, having heard enough. "...you're sitting here hopeless and
depressed, missing your boyfriend..., and he could be doing anything with
anybody in Atlanta...!" Marlon looked confused. "What would he say if you
slept with someone here...?"


"He's already given me permission to sleep with ONE guy..." laughed Marlon,
as the memory came floating back in his mind.


"Really...? Who?" asked Dan.


"Someone we USED to do 3sums with a long time ago..." said Marlon.


"What makes HIM so special...?" inquired Dan, curiously.


"Curt liked him...!" smiled Marlon.


"But YOU didn't...?" asked Dan.


"No..., I did...!" answered Marlon, vaguely.


"So why haven't you called him...?" asked Dan. "Got somebody BETTER in
mind...?"


"No..." laughed Marlon. "...I just..." he continued, thinking. "...don't
want to be in a relationship where there's always constantly a third
person...!"


"Yet you allow Curtis to have his 3sums with women...?" said Dan, making
Marlon think. "Why does Curtis get what HE wants, while you sit home
waiting for him to call...?" asked Dan. "Don't you think he's out there
getting what he wants right now..., while you're sitting at home missing
him...?"


"I...don't know..." said Marlon.


"I bet if Curtis wanted his dick sucked, he'd get it sucked..., rather YOU
were there or not!" assured Dan. Marlon couldn't even fully defend Curtis,
knowing he had been guilty of it in the past. "And I bet if he wanted to
fuck some ass, he'd get that too!" continued Dan, striking while the iron
was hot. "What're YOU doing for Marlon...?" he asked, on a roll. "What're
YOU doing when Marlon wants to suck some dick, or get fucked in the ass...?
Are you giving Marlon's body what it craves..., or are you denying what it
wants because you're waiting for Curtis to turn up and ACT like a
boyfriend's supposed to act...?!"


"I..."


"I KNOW your body's been craving what Curtis usually gives it..." added
Dan, talking in a lower erotic tone, acting as Marlon's conscious. "I hear
you talking to Crystal, telling her how horny you are for Curtis' dick...!
Well I'm here to tell you HE ain't the only big dick in town...! You could
find what you want if you just open your eyes...!"
	Marlon looked confused...


"I'm a tell you a little secret, Marlon..., between just YOU and me..."
said Dan, peaking Marlon's curiosity. "...I used to have a guy like you..."
he admitted, "...someone who needed someone like me to show him what he
really wanted...! It took me awhile to break him in, to make him realize
what he was here for..., but eventually he accepted it, and became my bitch
when I didn't have a steady girl in my life...!"
	Marlon's eyes widened in disbelief, surprised by the honesty his
ears were hearing about Dan's past. "When I left that life and started
dating women again, I thought I'd left all of that behind me..." continued
Dan, captivating his audience. "...I didn't realize how much I actually
missed having a guy service me until I met YOU...! You remind me so much of
David, that I find myself wanting to experiment those feelings all over
again..., with YOU! So you don't have to sit around mopping about your
boyfriend being out of town and not calling..., cause I'd gladly give you
what your body's been craving...!"
	Marlon was completely floored by what he heard (floored, and a
little intrigued...).


"What about Crystal...?" he asked, thinking of his baby's mother.
	Dan seemed at a loss for words, having forgotten about Crystal...


"What she doesn't know won't hurt her..." he said in defense.


"I couldn't..." said Marlon, thinking of her. "...I couldn't cheat on Crys
behind her back with her man...!"


"But you cheated on your sister with HER husband...!" reminded Dan, having
heard the story.
	Marlon felt like someone had rammed a knife through his
back. "Crystal told me..." said Dan, reading the question mark on Marlon's
face.


"Milt was a different story..." he said, feeling he needed to explain
himself. "...I was younger, then..., I didn't know I was gay...! Milt and
Demeece were having issues of their own when we started to sleep
together...! And we became closer than either of us expected...!"


"So it lasted longer than the ONE night...?" asked Dan, catching Marlon by
surprise. "Crystal just said that his wife walked in and caught the two of
you in bed together..., she didn't say anything about yall having feelings
involved...!"
	Marlon realized that he'd just spilled the beans that he and Milton
had had an ongoing affair that lasted longer than the one night people were
aware of. Knowing he'd just fucked up and revealed everything, made him
want to kick himself. Demeece would definitely hate him now, and her and
Milt's marriage would be all but over after word got back to her...


"Don't worry..." smiled Dan, seeing the mistake written all over Marlon's
face. "...I won't tell anyone..., provided you keep my secret about me and
David...?"


"Done!" agreed Marlon, upset that he couldn't tell Crystal that her `strong
virile' boyfriend had dabbled in the man pond and liked it. But he
desperately wanted to keep Milton and his secret from coming to light.
	Dan shook Marlon's hand, sealing the deal. Marlon quickly realized
that the handshake had implications, as Dan's strong grip kept Marlon's
hand locked as the two men struggled to dislodge.


"We still have ONE MORE MATTER to resolve..." reminded Dan.


"What matter...?" asked Marlon, clueless.


"This...!" said Dan, pulling Marlon's hand down to his semi-hard dick.
	Marlon could feel the big dick growing under the bed sheets...


"I can't...!" said Marlon, as Dan continued to hold his wrist in place,
forcing him to feel his dick grow hard.


"Sure you can..." assured Dan, reading the torment in Marlon's eyes. "...no
one'll know..." he added, feeling Marlon's fingers squeeze his
shaft. "...just like no one knows about you and your sister's husband...!"
	Marlon pulled his hand away, insulted by the comparison. But Dan
wasn't ready to concede just yet. Having one more trick up his sleeve, he
pulled back the covers to reveal his dick in all its hardened glory...
	Marlon's eyes zeroed in on the long hard monster lying between
Dan's thighs, lifting up like a drawbridge as it became fully engorged with
blood and excitement. Dan slowly gripped his sword and stroked it for
Marlon's benefit, mesmerizing him with its cobra like façade, putting
Marlon in a temporary dick trance.


"Its yours if you want it..." he said, reaching up with his free hand to
wrap around the back of Marlon's neck, gently pulling his face down towards
his dick. "...no one'll know, but us..." he continued, inching Marlon
closer as Marlon's mouth began to water with desire. "...you could suck me
off whenever you want..., or I could fuck you in the ass, giving you what
you need most...!"
	Marlon was just inches away from taking the Dan's salivating
dickhead in his mouth, feeling the owner's hand tighten on the nap of his
neck, when he suddenly heard the front door slam, and Curtis' voice calling
aloud...


"Honey, I'm home...!"


"Curtis...!" said Marlon, snapping out of his trance as he jumped up from
Crystal's bed and ran downstairs to see his man.
	Dan was livid to say the least, having had Marlon just inches away
from sucking his dick. He was so mad he could have killed
someone. Preferably Curtis!


"Hey baby...!" yelled Marlon, running downstairs like a heard of wildebeest
as Curtis (with his luggage beside him on the floor) held his arms open for
greeting. Marlon ran straight into him, hugging him like lost souls before
kissing him a deep warm `hello'.


"Missed me, eh...?" laughed Curtis, grabbing Marlon's ass through his PJ's.


"You don't know HOW much...!" said Marlon, feeling Curtis' dick getting
hard as the mashed crotches.


"Then let's go downstairs so you can show me...?" said Curt, following
Marlon as he led the way.



>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>SCENE-2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<


	Marlon and Curt ripped into each other's clothes like wild
cats. Gone were all the anxieties Marlon felt about Curtis not calling him
often enough while on his trip. Gone were the particulars Curtis practiced
about how humdrum Atlanta was without Marlon by his side, as both men
feasted on each other's mouths and tongues, shedding clothes and grabbing
hardons as they got into 69 position and began slobbering all over each
other's tools.
	Always horny, Curtis was just as hungry and enthusiastic as Marlon,
taking his boyfriend's tasty 7" dick deep into his throat, sucking at the
root with his lapping tongue like a hungry dog with a bone. Marlon followed
suit, taking Curt's dick well into his throat, his neck ballooning like a
bull frog to accommodate his lover's 12" foot-long. For 10 rock solid
minutes the sucked each other's dicks to the roots, breathing through their
noses and gasping down quick breaths between sucks, humping, thrusting,
sucking slurping, stroking and gulping until they were eating each other's
rich milk.
	Marlon was the first to cum, shooting straight down the back of
Curtis' milking throat as he took Marlon balls deep and held him there
until he finished coming. At the same time Marlon was sucking madly on his
man's wood, stroking it with his mouth and hand simultaneously, making
Curtis squirm as the cum suddenly shot from his straining dick, painting
across Marlon's tongue as Marlon savored the salty spice.


	Not stopping there, Curtis spit Marlon's dick aside and licked
across his tight balls towards his asshole. Pulling his legs apart like a
wishbone, Curtis buried his face between Marlon's bund and began tonguing
his hole. Marlon continued milking Curtis' dick, keeping it hard as he
prepared it for fucking. Curtis pulled Marlon's ass cheeks apart like a
clam's shell, shoving his long wet tongue straight up the flexing anal
chute, sopping it with warm saliva, soaking the inner ring before removing
his face and changing positions.
	Marlon maneuvered onto his back, drawing his hairy legs up to his
chest to expose his asshole. Curtis got onto his knees before Marlon,
slapping his hardon down against the lying man's balls. Marlon's dick
jerked involuntarily with excitement. Curtis aimed his dickhead down
against Marlon's hole and pushed in.


"UUUHHHHH..." groaned Marlon aloud, getting penetrated for the first time
in 5 long days. Curtis saw the uncertainty in Marlon's eyes as his dick
pushed its way through him, stretching his anal ring and burying deep
inside his bowels with one long smooth stroke.


"Relax baby..., I'm all the way IN..." informed Curtis, grinding his hairy
pelvis against Marlon's ass. "...daddy's home...!"


"I missed you so much...!" said Marlon, getting used to the big foot-long
dick inside him again.


"Who's been in this ass since I left...?" asked Curtis, leaning in over
Marlon as he allowed his boyfriend's body to adjust to him being inside.


"Nobody!" said Marlon, looking up into Curtis' eyes.


"No one...?" questioned Curt, skeptically. "Not even Milton...?"


"No, no one!" answered Marlon.


"Not even Dan...?" asked Curtis, starting to stoke back and forth.


"No..." lied Marlon, hoping Curtis would believe him.


"Not even once...?" asked Curtis, having his suspicions. "I don't trust
that dude for as far as I could throw him...! Something about `em's
sneaky..., like he's just biding his time or somethin'!"


"Well..., he didn't try anything with me..." said Marlon, feeling like an
ass for lying to his boyfriend, but he didn't see anything to gain by
telling Curtis the truth, especially with Milton's secret lying in the
balance!
	Curtis soon forgot all about Dan when he started thrusting in and
out of his lover's ass, feeling the warm walls cling and squeeze tightly
against his dick.


"Yeeeeehhhh..." moaned Curtis, loving the way his man's asshole felt. "...I
can TELL no one's been in this hole since I left..." he assured, thrusting
back and forth. "...its juss the way I left it!"


"It's no one else's pussy but YOURS, man...!" affirmed Marlon, relaxing
more under the rhythmic pounding his body was accustomed to.


"I kno' man..." said Curtis, hoping his own honor wouldn't come into play
as he started to fuck harder, to keep Marlon's mind off Atlanta. With the
southern city, job, and new friends (particularly Seko) still on his mind,
he knew there was a lot to discuss, but first he wanted to remember why he
loved fucking Marlon so much over the past 3 years, plunging his dick deep
into Marlon's warm accepting well. Marlon reached down and began to stroke
his hardon, feeling another load building in his balls. Though he jacked
off nightly to the memory of his boyfriend fucking him, his dick remained
rock hard even through his last orgasm, twitching and throbbing under his
hand manipulations, timing his strokes with Curtis' thrusts. It didn't take
long before Marlon's second climax was spewing out all over his chest and
stomach, painting white creamy droplets of warm sperm all over his torso.


"UUUHHH...! OOHHHH...! OHHH Shit...! Shit...! UUHHHH..." moaned Marlon,
stroking.
	Curtis loved watching Marlon cum while getting fucked. He could
feel his asshole clamping in spasms on his dick with every stroke, each
deep inward plunge causing another strong wad to spurt from Marlon's horny
loins. Curtis continued fucking him straight through his orgasm, never
letting up the pace as he bored straight through his body like a runaway
train about to plow into the station.
	Marlon panted and groaned as his body was fucked continuously,
giving him not a moment's rest to catch his breath. Curtis continued to
fuck him even as his asshole clamped down tightly, breaking through the
gripping sphincter to plow in and out of the bowel. Eventually Marlon's
asshole stopped its spasm under the constant massage of Curtis' driving
manhood. Curtis closed his eyes in complete ecstasy as he plugged away at
Marlon's hole, slapping his pelvic bone into his ass repeatedly, ramming
himself home with every stroke.


"Shit man, I'm comin'...!" warned Curtis, bowing his head as he hammered
faster. Marlon panted louder as his body was fucked harder, the bed rocking
under their weight as Curtis rammed all the way in and came. "AAARRRRHHHHH
FUCK YEH...!" he shouted, feeling his balls knot tightly before shooting
thick ropes of molten semen deep into Marlon's ass.
	Marlon tightened his anus purposely, milking his man's log as he
drew every ounce of his precious seed into his body, wanting it all.


"Damn boi..." moaned Curtis, kissing Marlon in the mouth, slipping his
tongue through his lips. "...I love you!"


"I love you too...!" said Marlon, feeling warm all over.
	Curtis cut off kissing as he buried his face in Marlon's neck,
kissing and sucking as his dick continued to drain in his lover's
butt. Marlon held his legs up and open as Curtis' thin/slim body fit
between his thighs perfectly, their bodies mashed together in a sweaty
heap.
	After a few minutes Curtis pulled out and rolled over, resting on
his back as both men waited for their hearts and breathing to return to
normal.


"That was great..." smiled Marlon, feeling the sting of a good fuck in his
ass as his anus began to leak the remains of his man's cum
deposit. "...just what I needed...!"


"There's a LOT MORE where that shyt came from...!" promised Curtis with a
laugh.


"So how was your interview...?" asked Marlon, rolling onto his side to see
Marlon's facial expressions.


"Let's not talk about that rite now, babe..., k?" asked Curtis, kissing
Marlon's lips.
	Marlon looked more curious than ever.


"Why not...?" he asked. "Did you have the interview...?"


"Yeh..." answered Curtis (blowing his breath), obviously not interested in
talking about it.


"Well...?" asked Marlon, wondering if there was a problem?


"I got the job...!" answered Curtis (acting matter of fact), getting out of
bed. "I start next month!"


"Wow..., congratulations...!" smiled Marlon, not understanding why Curtis
was acting so down about it? Then it suddenly HIT him... "Wait..., next
month...?" he questioned, realizing their lives were about to change
drastically. "You mean you TOOK the job without talking to me about it
first like we promised...?"


"It's GOOD money, Marl'...!" said Curtis, unable to turn it down. "We both
knew this could happen...! I went to Atlanta for a JOB interview, not my
health...! What's the problem...?"
	Marlon looked disappointed.


"What about us...?"


"WE can move to Atlanta and still be boyfriends...!" laughed Curtis.


"But what about my family...?" asked Marlon, thinking of his parents, his
sister, and Crystal.


"C'mon Marl'..." said Curtis, giving that `stop shitting me' look. "...yur
family ain't exactly been in yur corner for the past couple'a years...!
What do you OWE them...?"


"They're still my family...!" defended Marlon. "And what about
Rachelle...?" he asked, thinking of his daughter.


"She could visit us summers..." said Curtis, enthusiastically. "...or we
could visit her HERE on holidays...!"


"Holidays...?" said Marlon, frowning. "Crystal can't afford this house by
herself..." he reminded, indicating that they could be out on the street.


"Didn't you tell me her boyfriend's been staying over more often
lately...?" recalled Curtis. "Maybe they'll move in together...?"


"They JUST started dating, Curtis...!" argued Marlon.


"Look Marlon..., Atlanta's a good opportunity for me..., I could make a LOT
more money there than I ever could here...! AND there's room for me to
grow..., the company's expanding oversees in a year...! I'd be stupid to
pass this opportunity up...! It's the whole reason why I went to school!"
	Marlon lowered his head, sensing the end near. "THINK about it
before you say no..." added Curtis, wanting Marlon to move with him. "...we
have a month before I have to be there...! it could be a good opportunity
for both of us!"


"Yeah..., I'll think about it." said Marlon half hearted, knowing he didn't
want to leave his daughter behind. Just like everything else good that
Marlon loved in his life, he knew it would have to eventually come to an
end...


________________________________________
Written by NPhillydogg (aka) Eugene Marvin.
Hit me up at NPhillydogg@aol.com for
questions, comments, and suggestions,
or, join me on Facebook for a list of updates.