Date: Sat, 8 Oct 2011 12:37:09 -0400 (EDT)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: bruthaly luv-24

BRUTHALY LUV -24

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"I have to say..., I'm surprised to get your phone call..." said Dan,
unlocking the door to his apartment to allow his guest entry...


"I...I didn't know who else to call..." said Marlon, squeezing in quietly
as Dan flicked on the overhead lights.


"So Crystal kicked you out after you admitted you and I were having sex,
eh...?" asked Dan, closing and locking his door.


"She was furious...!" informed Marlon. "You haven't heard from her...?"


"No, not yet..." said Dan, tossing his keys on the living room table. "...I
had already discussed sleeping at home in my own bed tonight...!"


"Lucky break..." said Marlon, walking towards the sofa. "...maybe she'll
have cooled off some before she talks to YOU...!"


"Yeah...maybe..." said Dan, wondering how he would feel if Crystal broke up
with him? Certainly he'd miss getting pussy on a regular basis..., however,
if she had indeed kicked Marlon out of the house as he claimed, he would be
able to salvage his pussy problem by letting the young man stay with him
for a time...


"Hello...? Dan...? Did you HEAR me...?" asked Marlon, capturing Dan's
attention. "How many bedrooms do you have...?"


"Just ONE..." said Dan, heading for the kitchen for a couple of
beers. "...we'll have to share!"
	Marlon didn't like that idea too much...


"That's what got me in trouble in the first place...!" he complained.
	Dan chuckled as he opened his refrigerator door...


"Well Crystal's not here..." he said, tossing Marlon a cold brew. "...so
what I say GOES...!"
	Less than an hour later, Marlon found himself naked in Dan's bed,
lying in missionary position as the older more refined man lay atop him,
thrusting his oversized dick in and out of his stuffed, stretched asshole.


	Dan had every intention of sleeping in his own bed tonight (alone),
leaving Crystal and her gay roommate behind for a night of simple shut eye
and relaxation. But it was divine luck that he received Marlon's frantic
phone call just as he was getting in from working overtime. His dick
stiffened in his pants the moment he heard of Marlon's situation,
calculating the possibilities. He knew he would be getting none of that
sleep he'd been hoping for as soon as he picked Marlon up on the corner of
his block, looking all distraught and pitiful like someone had just stole
his bicycle. There was something attractive about Marlon's vulnerability,
his childlike innocence that boiled over into his sex-appeal. Dan couldn't
help but want him, to be inside and to dominate him.
	He watched Marlon's facial expressions while he fucked him face to
face, slamming his hips back and forth as he rammed his hole with his
sizable manhood. Marlon groaned and grunted after every stab, his gut
receiving the brunt of impact as the dick bang deep inside the overstuffed
colon.
	Marlon needed to get fucked about as badly as Dan needed to
fuck. Only through being sexually ravished was his mind taken off of his
torments. To the waist side fell all of his insecurities and anxieties, all
of his pain and frustrations, his failures and humiliations. Only while
getting fucked (feeling the relentless stabbing in his soul) did he felt a
slight reprieve from the daily reminder of his failures. Unable to find
sufficient work, unable to support his daughter, being unreliable,
untrustworthy, incompetent, and a drug abuser, ALL weighed heavily on
Marlon's mind. And with his crutch (Curtis) gone from his life (the one
person he counted on day and night to keep him stable), he felt lost and
alone, uncertain about his futute.


	Dan pulled Marlon's legs up from around his waist, then pressed the
knees down against Marlon very own chest, doubling him in half. Marlon felt
the strain on the backs of his thighs as Dan pressed his weight down and
started thrusting deeper into his exposed ass. Dan pounded Marlon
viscously, slamming his pelvic bone into the upturned ass over and over,
watching his thick long dick squeezing in and out of the stretched hole
with increasing force and power.
	Marlon could see his knees pressing BEHIND his shoulders as Dan
added more pressure behind his weight. The further he stretched Marlon the
wider his ass cheeks parted, allowing him ever DEEPER access into the gay
man's innards. Marlon could see his own hard dick lying across his crumbled
stomach, as well as Dan's dick sliding ominously through his slick anus.


"YEAH...! TAKE THAT DICK, BITCH! TAKE THAT SHIT! YEAH! YOU LIKE THAT, DON'T
YOU...? YOU LIKE THAT BIG DICK INSIDE YOU, DON'T YOU? YOU WANT MORE? YOU
WISH I HAD MORE COCK, DON'T YOU BITCH? THAT HUNGRY PUSSY NEEDS AS MUCH COCK
AS IT CAN GET! YOU LOVE! TELL ME HOW MUCH YOU LOVE IT...!" demanded Dan.


"I love it!" yelled Marlon, admitting it painfully.


"I know you do..." said Dan, pumping endlessly. "...and I love FUCKING
YOU...! I just wish I had found YOU before I met Crystal...! You're so much
better suited for fucking!"
	Marlon said nothing more to Dan's statement, not wanting to be
reminded of his dear friend. Just hearing her name started to make him
emotional, causing his body to tense as his relaxed hole started to clinch
and tighten, fighting back for its rights.


"OH YEAH...!" moaned Dan, closing his eyes as he fucked harder, loving the
way Marlon's pussy was now clamping him, trying to repel.
	Marlon's face scrunched painfully as the dick started to hurt
again.


"Wait..." he said, needing a break. But Dan was in a mindset of his own,
and wasn't about to have his concentration and (immensely) pleasure
interrupted. He ignored Marlon's plea to stop, and kept right on fucking as
he picked up the pace and pounded faster. "No...please...wait...!" begged
Marlon, feeling uncomfortable.


"I'm almost there...!" announced Dan, not wanting to stop.
	Marlon grit his teeth and bared the onslaught as Dan hammered home
for the next 8 uninterruped minutes, beating his colon, his spleen, and
entrails, and his backbone to death.


"AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGGGGG...!!!" screamed Dan,
shouting like he was never allowed to at Crystal's house. The vibrations
echoed off the walls and ceiling as Dan pressed his groin into Marlon and
let loose with a torrent of seed which splattered Marlon's insides with a
deluge of creamy white cum.
	Dan shook and trembled as he planted himself deep, trying to climb
in and through Marlon's asshole (whole). Marlon's toes curled as Dan's dick
jumped and jerked inside him, filling him to the brim with his sperm
discharge. Marlon was deprived coming when Dan fell on top of him all
sweaty and exhausted, breathing heavily through his panting mouth. "Damn
that was good..." was all the amn said, before climbing off and falling
asleep on the right side of the bed.



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	It was about 11pm when Dan's cell phone rang. Reaching over to his
nightstand, he hit the call button and grumbled..."Hello...? Crystal..." he
said, sounding more awake. "...what's wrong...?"
	Marlon woke up when he heard Crystal's name..."Yeah I'm alone..."
lied Dan. "You're downstairs...?"" he asked, hoping he was dreaming. "Yeah,
of course you can come up...!" he said. "I'm on the 14th floor...apartment
1409...!"
	Marlon sat up as Dan clicked off and got out of bed.


"Crystal's on her way up to talk..." he informed, going to the bathroom to
wash off anal sex with Marlon.


"Shit...!" cursed Marlon, not wanting to be caught there. "Where can I
hide...?" he asked, looking around.


"The closet...!" suggested Dan, pointing towards the wall long length of
closet space he had in his bedroom.
	Marlon jumped up, picked up his clothes, then ran off to find a
hiding place. Dan had an impressive numbers of suits and shirts, all still
hanging in their plastic packages from the dry cleaners. Marlon parted a
space, then stepped into the back of the closet and pulled the suits and
shirts back over to cover him.
	Dan came out of the bathroom to see the closet doors open, and
rushed to close them just as there was a tap at the front door. "Shhh...,
be quiet until she leaves..." said Dan, closing the double doors. "...I'll
try to get rid of her as quick as possible!"


	Crystal stood in the hallway, wondering what was taking Dan so long
to open the door? It wasn't like he didn't have forewarning that she saw on
her way up to his apartment...!
	Dan opened the door. "Hi..." said Crystal, walking in.


"What's wrong...?" asked Dan, standing in his draws. "...you sounded upset
over the phone."


"Me and Marlon and a big fight..." she said, heading for the sofa. "...I
kicked him out...!"


"What for...?" asked Dan, playing dumb.


"Because of YOU, actually..." said Crystal, sitting down.


"ME...?" laughed Dan, playing it cool. "What could yall possibly be
fighting about over me about...?"
	Crystal swallowed...


"Do you have anything to drink...?" she asked needing a shot before opening
a can of worms.


"I have Brandy..." offered Dan, heading for the kitchen for glasses.


"That'll do..., thanks..." said Crystal, gathering courage.
	Dan got some ice, then poured Crystal a double.


"Who's looking after Rachelle...?" he asked, curiously.


"I dropped her off over Charmaine's..." informed Cyrs, accepting the glass
from Dan.
	Dan took a seat on the arm of the sofa, waiting for the shoe to
drop.


"It must be urgent then..." he said, wondering how he was going to spin the
angle?
	Crystal drank the first shot...


"I confronted Marlon about the sex stain I noticed in the seat of his
pajama bottoms..." she said, using the liquor for courage. "...and he
admitted that you and he had sex..." she added, before Dan could double
talk and lie about it. "...ANAL sex...!" she specified, so there would be
no mistaking what she meant.
	Dan pursed his lips for a moment, allowing the words to sink
through... "When I told you I was curious about seeing you and Marlon
together, I wasn't talking about ANAL sex..., I was only talking about him
giving you a blow job...! It was weird enough seeing my boyfriend getting
BLOWN by someone else..., then you turn around and FUCK him too...??! I
mean..., if YOU'RE gay too, why didn't you tell me...? Why didn't you just
ask for Marlon and CURT'S phone numbers that night instead of mine...?!"


"First of all, I'm NOT gay..." insisted Dan, getting a confused look from
Crystal. "...there are A LOT of men out there that fuck gay men and get
head, but are straight!"


"Like WHO...?" asked Crystal, feeling smoke being blown up her ass. "WHO
does that...?"


"They're called DL...!" informed Dan.


"Oh, you mean those GAY men that are married to women or hide behind their
girlfriends because they're too AFRAID to come out and tell the world how
they REALLY feel...?! You mean THOSE DL men...??"
	Dan laughed...


"You know...THIS is exactly WHY men don't come out and tell their women
that they like both sexes..., because women automatically put them in GAY
categories when they aren't gay! You're so ONE minded...!" complained Dan.


"How many minds am I supposed to have...?!" asked Crystal. "You either want
a MAN or a WOMAN! There's no in-between..., you're either GAY or
STRAIGHT...!"


"How do YOU know...?" asked Dan, "Have you ever desired a woman, but
thought to yourself `no, I think I'll stay with men'...?"


"No, or course not...!" answered Crystal, sipping her drink.


"Then HOW are you going to sit there and tell me, --a BISEXUAL man..., that
I'm either gay OR straight...? UNTIL you've had sex with both..., UNTIL
you've lusted for what a woman has to offer..., you don't have a right to
tell anybody what choices they need to make in their lives...!"
	Crystal sat quiet, unsure how to rebuttal that argument. "I am what
I am..." continued Dan. "...I TRIED being one or the other..., but the
plain simple truth is, I NEED both...! There are things about my sexuality
that I feel only another MAN can fulfill..., and then there are times...,
--many times, that I want to feel the softness of a woman under me...! I
don't see nothing wrong with it! It's WHO I am and I accept it! I thought I
finally found a woman who could share that life with me..., who could
accept my two sides along with her gay roommate and the THREE of us be a
couple...! But I guess I was wrong..." he concluded, walking back into the
kitchen for the Brandy bottle which he turned upward to his lips.
	Crystal sat silently with the glass in her folded hands in her
lap. Of all of her boyfriends, Dan had been the most honest about what he
wanted. She suppose he could have simply denied it, swore up and down that
it wasn't him who fucked Marlon, leaving her with that smidgeon of a doubt
that he might not be lying..., torturing her mind until she finally gave
him the benefit of the doubt...
	Dan was leaning back against his kitchen counter when Crystal came
in, sitting her glass on the sink. Dan looked at her as she walked over and
leaned into him...


"I'm not sure if I could live in a 3way relationship..." she said, placing
her ear against his bare chest. "...but I KNOW I'm not ready to say
good-bye to you yet..."


"So what does that mean...?" asked Dan, looking down as she looked up into
his eyes...


"It means, mister Edwards..." she smiled, "...that if Marlon's willing...,
I'm willing to TRY...!"


"REALLY...??" asked Dan, placing the bottle behind him before wrapping his
arms around his woman. Crystal laughed out loud as he buried his face in
her neck and picked her up off the floor.
	They kissed soon after, with Dan's dick rising to attention in his
shorts. Crystal felt the big dick pressing against her mound, and took Dan
by the hand and led him towards the bedroom...


"I uh..." said Dan, seeing the vixen look in her eyes. "...I have to get up
early in the morning..."


"Don't worry..." said Crystal, unbuttoning her shirt. "...I'll get you UP
on time...!"
	Marlon had to listen to Crystal and Dan make love, in the very same
bed sheet HE'D just been fucked in earlier. And knowing Dan had just busted
a big nut not too long ago, left Marlon with a timely wait in the closet
until it was over...



6:30am

	Crystal awakened with only one thought in mind. She rolled a
sleeping Dan onto his back and pulled back the covers, Dan's sleeping dick
flopped across his thigh. She picked it up and leaned in over it, taking it
into her dainty mouth and began sucking.
	Dan slept soundly from his exhausting night of sex. He was having
pleasant dreams when in the middle of winning an Oscar for his acting debut
in Training Day, he was suddenly getting his dick sucked by the
presenter. Dan woke up to find Crystal happily slurping on his schlong.


"Good morning..." he said, looking at the closet.


"Good morning..." smiled Crystal, climbing on top of him. Dan watched as
she slowly sank down on his dick and started riding.
	Marlon awakened (at the bottom of Dan's cramped closet atop his
mixture of dress shoes and old jogging sneakers...) to hear Crystal's
moans. It'd been a long time since he'd heard her moan like that (if
ever). He certainly wasn't mad that she was getting hers, he just wished
she had been more of a lady and waited until later tonight when they got
off work (he had to pee like a race horse).
	Dan only let Crystal ride him until she had her first mini-orgasm,
then he rolled her over onto her back and socked it to her in ways her 8 yr
old daughter would believe she was being murdered.
	Crystal growled like a horny cheetah as Dan took over fucking,
pounding her pretty petite body into his mattress until he finally sprayed
her vaginal walls with his second dose of potent sperm. Crystal came too,
tightening her thighs about Dan's waist as her pussy locked down and
throbbed wantonly.
	It took another 10 minutes for her to get dress and use the ladies
room before she finally left, kissing Dan at the front door, `I have to
stop past Charmaine's to pick up Rachelle before school...', she said, then
wondered aloud...'I hope Marlon found a nice comfortable place to sleep
last night...!' before rushing for the elevator.
	Dan returned to the bedroom where Marlon came bursting out of the
closet, running a beeline for the bathroom to piss.


"I take it you heard everything last night...?" asked Dan, leaning in the
doorway as he watched Marlon relieve himself.


"Every word..." said Marlon, feeling the extreme pressure leave his balls
with his piss flow.


"Guess you'll be moving back home today..." smiled Dan, "...and make sure
you have that PUSSY ready for me when I get there...!" he smirked.



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	Milton Howard pulled into a new parking space at work. At the same
moment he saw his coworker Mac Davis pull in and park in the next row. He
watched as the two occupants (Mac & Duane) got out. Duane's eyes instantly
fell on Milt, then smiled. Milt said nothing as Mac waved.


"Wussup man...?" asked Mac, slapping hands in a strong handshake as they
walked towards the building. "Ready for another busy ass day of hard
labor...?"


"You know it!" said Milt, patting Mac on the back as he allowed him to walk
ahead.


"Sup Milt...?" smiled Duane, obviously glad to see him.
	Milt grabbed Duane's hand, and instantly felt a jolt of electricity
surge between them. Both men felt the spark in their lions as their
handshake lasted a few seconds longer than necessary. "How do you feel
about what we did yesterday...?" he asked, whispering so Mac couldn't hear
them. "It's ALL I've been able to think about man...! I've NEVER done
anything like that before...! Have you...?"
	Milt stopped in his tracks, pulling Duane to the side as other
coworkers walked by...


"Listen man..., WORK ain't the place to be holding these kinds of
conversations..." he whispered firmly, "...hold that shit off until we're
alone...! People can READ lips and body language...!"


"Okay..." said Duane, taking a deep breath to control his
excitement. "...okay..., see you at lunch...?"


"Yeah..." answered Milt, holding up his paper bag of left overs. "...I'll
be here...!"


"Kewl..." smiled Duane, trying to look normal as he punched in. "...see you
then...!"



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