Date: Sat, 3 Dec 2011 02:02:30 -0500 (EST)
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: bruthaly luv-42

BRUTHALY LUV -42

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SEA ISLE CITY

	26 year old Crystal Waters awoke in her ocean view motel alone,
without her boyfriend (36 y/o Dan Edwards), who drove back to Philly the
night before with their bags, under the pretence of work, leaving Crystal
to spent the last day of their trip by herself.
	Crystal got up at around 7am in the morning, showered, dressed,
then took a long lovely stroll on the beach alone, watching the joggers and
other loners walking their dogs. Afterwards she found a small breakfast
café where she had her morning coffee and a sensible breakfast. Dan had
left her with enough money to enjoy herself, so after breakfast she
wandered into a spa, where she gave herself the full treatment on his
credit card. She wasn't completely angry with him for leaving early for
some `unfinished business', but she intended to make up for her
disappointment in his bankbook.
	After the spa she got a phone call from Dan, asking when she
intended to come home? Crystal thought he sounded a little `funny' over the
phone, and he told her he had a surprise waiting when she got there, making
her anticipate her return all the more! After hanging up, she went to a
beauty shop to get HER hair done for a change, leaving the stylist a
generous tip. Since Dan had already taken her bags back home the night
before, she had no reason to return to the motel to check out, so she took
an early train back to Philly, wondering WHAT ON EARTH the surprise could
be...?



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PHILLY

	Morning. Milt and Marlon awoke just as they dreamt, in the same
bed. During the course of the night they made love again, this time with
Milton on top, planting his seed deep in Marlon's bowels in missionary
position where they shared many kisses and warm moments speaking of
reignited feelings.
	Marlon was the first to get out of bed, wanting to check on the
girls upstairs before heading out to the Zoo later. Milt continued to
linger in bed, a satisfactory smile on his sleeping face as all (once
again) seemed right in the world. He didn't hear the steady creep of
someone sneaking up on him as Dan Edwards had been hiding out in the front
of the cellar (amidst storage) abiding his time. He saw the perfect
opportunity for revenge when he saw Marlon (dressed in pajamas) hike
upstairs, leaving poor defenseless (bottom slut) Milton alone and
unprotected.


	Dan snuck into the room (locking the door behind him), then
proceeded to undress, his eyes basking in Milt's nakedness as the covers
barely covered him. Dan's dick was rock hard with the idea of fucking a
bull like Milt. After stripping, he climbed onto the bed (trying to make
Milt think he was Marlon), softly rubbing his hand curiously over Milt's
bare thigh, up to his muscled ass. Milt didn't move as his body was being
felt. In fact he couldn't tell the difference between Dan's and Marlon's
touch in his half-sleep state. Dan took full advantage of Milt's
deliriousness by rubbing his fingers over his hairy pucker, inserting a
finger. His finger forced its way in just as the hole clamped down,
massaging his probing digit. Dan's dick jumped at the strength of Milt's
hole. He could feel the heated warmth of Marlon's last load still gathered
in Milt's anus as he moved his finger in and out. Milt moaned softly as he
arched his back, giving Dan deeper access. Dan took that as an invitation
and removed his finger, only to climb on top of Milton and replace it with
his dickhead.
	Milt felt the weight of a man heavier than Marlon climb on top of
him, then felt a fatter dickhead probing at his hole. Dan had managed to
poise his drooling dick right at the entrance between Milt's parted
cheeks. He was just about to ram forward and bury his mighty rod when Milt
woke up and lifted his head off Marlon's pillow...


"WHAT THE FUCK...??!" he asked, seeing Dan on top of him.


"I know you LIKE THIS, faggot..." said Dan, ramming forth as his dick
penetrated Milt's clamping anus. Milt screamed out loud (in pain) as the
big dick broke through his squeezing sphincter muscles (helped by the semen
already leaking from the anal lips). For the briefest of milliseconds Dan
got to feel the tightness of Milt's contracting asshole snap shut (like a
vice) around his half embedded dick. Needless to say he LOVED the moment,
truly believing as a BIG DICK TOP that he had the right to fuck any hungry
bottom he wanted. It wasn't until reality came crashing down on him like a
ton of bricks, when Milt (somehow) managed to reach around behind him
(twisting his torso like a contortionist) and gripped him by the throat,
that Dan realized not all men who bottom want to be dominated.
	Dan's eyes popped open when he felt the (unbelievably) strong grip
of Milt's hand grab his throat, then physically body slam him onto the
floor (causing his 11" python erection to rip free from Milt's gripping
manhole). Dan hit the floor like a fallen bird from the sky. When he
finally realized where he was (down on the floor), he looked up to see Milt
rising from the bed like an angry Black BEAR.


"WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU ARE...?!?" screamed Milt (angry beyond
belief), as he charged after Dan.


"Wait...wait...!" yelled Dan defensively, as Milt came down on him in a
series of flying fists.


"WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU CAN JUST WALK RIGHT IN HERE AND SHOVE YOUR
FUCKIN' DICK UP MY ASS..?!? I AIN'T ONE OF YOUR BITCHES...! I AIN'T FUCKIN
CRYSTAL OR MARLON! I'LL FUCK YOUR DUMB ASS UP MOTHERFUCKER!" screamed Milt
between punches, as Dan crouched down with his arms over his head, trying
to protect his head.
	Milt landed a lot of punches, beating Dan down to the ground every
time he tried to get up.
	Marlon and Janice (Milt's sister) was outside the door, pounding to
get in...


"MILT...! Who're you talking to...?! Who's in there with you...?! Open the
door!" they yelled, trying to get his attention. Whoever was inside was
getting their ass handed to them on a silver platter. Milt was pounding the
guy against the door, causing the whole wall to shake and vibrate.
	It wasn't until after he finished pummeling the assailant that he
unlocked the door. Marlon pulled it open, then looked down to see a naked
Dan lying on the ground.


"Who the hell is that...?!" asked Janice, as Milt stood in the background
(completely naked), his muscles pumped with adrenaline.


"That's DAN...Crystal's boyfriend...!" said Marlon, bending down to see if
he was alive?


"I thought THEY were in Jersey...?!" said Janice, recalling their weekend
getaway.


"They're SUPPOSED to be...!" said Marlon, lifting Dan's head off the floor.


"Put some clothes on...!" said Milt's sister, handing Milt his pants (which
were crumbled on the floor like dirty laundry). Milt snatched the pants
from his sister and started to dress, keeping an angry eye on the way
Marlon was fawning all over Dan.
	Marlon helped Dan up off the floor, then helped him over to the
chair on the opposite side of the room.
	Milt grabbed Marlon's arm, pulling him away from Dan
(possessively), nearly making Dan fall before he got to the seat.


"What'r you HELPIN' that asshole for...?!" he asked through clenched teeth.


"I'm...NOT helping him..." said Marlon (meaning there was no hidden meaning
behind his action).
	Dan fell into the chair holding his head, blood dripping from his
nose and mouth...


"What happened...?" asked Janice, throwing the bed sheets over Dan's
hanging genitals, noting that he and Milt were both naked.


"This ASSHOLE snuck in here while I was sleeping..., and tried to fuckin'
RAPE ME!" yelled Milt, angrily.
	Janice and Marlon looked down at Dan in disbelief...


"Dude..., are you crazy...?" she asked, knowing her brother's temper.


"I thought it was Marlon..." defended Dan, trying to save (broken/bruised)
face.


"LIAR!" snapped Milt, fighting the urge to hit him again. "He looked
directly at me! He KNEW it wasn't Marlon in that bed when he came in
here...! We don't even LOOK like!"


"I thought it was Marlon..." repeated Dan, titling his head back to stop
his nose from bleeding. "...tell them Marlon..., we're lovers!"
	Janice looked over at Marlon, questionably...?


"No we're not..." said Marlon, standing beside Milt. "...we were NEVER
lovers...!"


"He used to RAPE Marlon down here in the basement while Crys was upstairs
or at work..., just like CARL used to do when Marlon worked for him...!"
explained Milt.


"I don't get it..." said Janice, "...why didn't you just tell Crystal...?"
she asked, looking at Marlon for answers.


"He couldn't..." said Milt, speaking for him. "...Dan has her wrapped
around his finger...! If Marlon said some shit like THAT to her, she'd
swear HE started it somehow..., and would probably kick him out again!"


"OR..." said Janice, "...she'd realize she was dating a fucking LOSER and
dump his sorry ass before getting any deeper entwined with the bastard!"


"She'd already kicked me out once over Dan..." explained Marlon, "...I just
couldn't chance it happening again, permanently!"


"So what you gonna do NOW...? Tell her? She's gonna wonder WHY you didn't
say something earlier...?!"


"That's why he's in this mess now...!" said Milt.


"What makes you think Crystal will listen now if she wouldn't listen
then...?" asked Janice.


"Cause I have witnesses now..." said Marlon, looking at her and
Milt. "...she might listen to her FRIENDS instead of just relying on MY
testimony!"


"You might as get dressed and take YOUR ass home...!" said Milt, to
Dan. "Where this fucker's clothes at...?" he asked, looking around.
	Dan stopped pinching his nose as he titled forward to check if it
was still bleeding...?


"What makes you think I'm going anywhere...?" he asked, "I help Crystal
with the BILLS...! I have every right, --if not MORE right, to be here than
either one you assholes!"


"We'll let CRYSTAL make that judgment!" said Janice, tossing Dan his
clothes.


"And IF you're not out of here in 5 minutes..." threatened Milt, "...I'm
gonna finish the ass whoppin' I started...!"
	Dan chuckled, wiping the blood from his fingers onto his thigh as
he started to dress.


"You caught me off guard..." he said, pushing his legs through his pants
while sitting. "...would've been a different outcome if I saw it
coming...!"


"YOU were the one who snuck up on ME...!" reminded Milt. "If ANYBODY was
caught off guard, it was ME, bitch...not you!"
	Dan didn't say anything as he stood up, pulling his pants up over
his ass, but making sure his dick and balls hung out over his open
zipper. Before tucking it away he started to pull on his overhead shirt,


"You can that THING away..." suggested Milt, as Janice turned away
nauseously. "...no one's impressed...!"


"You SURE...?" asked Dan, grabbing his dick for display instead. "I saw the
way Marlon was nailing it to you last night..., we all KNOW I could do a
better job...!"


"You were WATCHING us last night...??" asked Marlon, horrified.


"That's right..." confessed Dan, smugly. "...I watched YOU fucking the shit
out of you big buddy here..." he said aloud, in front of Milt's little
sister. "...and he seemed to be REALLY enjoying it too...!"


"BASTARD!" snarled Milt, punching Dan in the face.
	Dan screamed (OOF!), falling back into the chair, holding his
throbbing jaw this time.


"Guess you didn't see THAT ONE coming either, eh...?" asked Milt, in his
face.


"Good one...!" said Dan, checking his teeth for more blood. "Still doesn't
change the fact that you're just a hot ass bottom waiting for the right
DICK to break you in!"
	Janice left the room, totally disgusted by Dan...


"If I am..." said Milt, grabbing Dan by the collar to drag him to the front
door... "...it won't be YOUR dick doing it, it'll be Marlon's!" he stated.


"Wait...wait..., my shoes...!" called Dan, trying to fasten his pants
before getting thrown out into the street. Marlon gathered up Dan's socks
and shoes, then followed Milt upstairs.


"Go back upstairs, girls..." warned Janice, ushering Rachelle and Connie
back to Rachelle's bedroom before seeing Dan handled like a bag of trash.
	The girls got upstairs just in time, as Milt came flying out of the
basement with Dan in tow, heading for the front door. At the door Milt gave
Dan the option of leaving peacefully (as not to draw unwanted attention
from the neighbors), or on his head? Not surprisingly Dan choice choose #1,
taking his shoes from Marlon as he walked to his car, trying to act like
his face and body was throbbing with bruises.


"Can you BELIEVE that asshole...?!" asked Milt, slamming the front door.


"It's really Crystal's choice if Dan stays away or not..." informed Marlon,
as they walked back into the house. "...she's the one paying the majority
of the bills until I find a job...!"


"Not anymore..." said Milt. "...I can help out until you get on your
feet...! Whatever I'd be paying in a one bedroom or studio apartment, I
could be paying to Crys while sending support to Deme for the kids...!"


"Thanks Milt...!" said Marlon.


"It's just temporary, Marlon..." reminded Milt. "...so fins a JOB as soon
as you can!"


"Everything alright...?" asked Janice, coming downstairs after the coast
was clear.


"Yeah..., how's the kids...?" asked Milt.


"Scared!" said Janice. "We heard all the fighting going on from the
basement, all the way upstairs...! Marlon and I ran downstairs as fast as
we could! It sounded like yall were trying to KILL each other down
there...!"


"No killing..." said Milt, taking a seat on the couch to calm down.
	Marlon sat in the chair, while Janice sat on the steps...


"Was what Dan said right...?" she asked, curiously.


"What...?" asked Milt, looking up questionably.


"About Marlon fucking YOU...?" she asked, "Not that it matters..." she
added, immediately. "...it just seems...unlikely...!"
	Milt and Marlon looked at each other...


"Yeah..., it's true..." admitted Milt. "...and it wasn't the first time
either!"


"Cool." smiled Janice (an admitted lesbian). "I never understood why guys
only top..., if you like fucking so much, why not just fuck girls...?"


"Well, there's a distinct DIFFERENCE between fucking a man verses a
woman..., but I get your point...!" laughed Milt. "So...it doesn't BOTHER
you that I'm verse...?"


"Me...? Not at all!" said Janice. "Doesn't change my view of you at all...!
In fact, it makes me understand yours and Marlon's relationship better...!
Are you guys going to seriously try to be a couple this time around...?"


"I want to." said Marlon without hesitation.


"We have a LOT OF SHIT to work..." said Milt, "...with what Crystal might
do..., with what Demeece might do..., AND we still gotta get Marlon a
job...! It's like the entire world is trying to get in our way...!"


"You have to FIGHT through it!" advised Janice. "Better to fight with a
partner who's got your back!"



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	Dan called Crystal from the car, asking what time was she getting
in from Jersey? "I'll be in later this afternoon..." she said, "...why..?
What's wrong...?"


"Nothing..." lied Dan, trying not to sound like he'd just been in a
fight. "...I'm just trying to make plans for our evening...to make up for
leaving you last night..."


"Aww..." sighed Crystal, loving him all the more.


"Do me a favor and don't call the house..." he added, making it sound like
part of the surprise. "...in fact, turn your phone OFF until you get
home...! I don't want anyone spoiling the surprise!"


"Okay...!" said Crys, excited. "See you when I get home...! Love you,
baby...!" she added, before turning off her cellular.
	Dan had ONE MORE trick up his sleeve before the fat lady sang...


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	As planned, the adults took the children out to lunch at the
Philadelphia Zoo in West Philly. The girls really enjoyed seeing all of the
caged animals, collecting animal balloons, and taking pictures with people
in animal costumes after getting their faces painted after whichever animal
they wanted in the Zoo.
	While the girls had the time of their lives (eating cotton candy
and hot dogs), being looked after under the watchful eye of `aunt Janice',
Milt and Marlon took every moment they could find to be alone to speak on
and reflect on Dan's actions.


"I can't believe that motherfucker actually believed since he SAW me bottom
for YOU, that I'd let HIM fuck me too...!" said Milt, replaying the whole
incident in his head.


"Dan believes if a guy's willing to bottom WILLINGLY..., that he's a slut
at heart...!" explained Marlon, leaning forward over the chained fenced pit
housing the lions down below. "Like he has no choice but to bend over
whenever he sees a big dick...!"


"Seriously...?" asked Milt. "That's the stupidest thing I ever heard...!"
he said, shaking his head. "If a guy's a slut, it's because he WANTS to
be..., not because he's a slave to big dick! So what, a gay can't have a
healthy rounded variety...? He gotta be a flaming bottom if he likes to
flip-flop?"


"That's what DAN believes...!" said Marlon, looking out at the lions laying
lazily in the shade.
	Milt stared at Marlon, curiously.


"And what do YOU think...?" he asked, wondering if he'd been brainwashed as
well? "Do YOU believe since I like both, that I'm destined to be some
mindless bottom at heart who can't help but give it up to any big dick
nigga that comes along and wants to LAY me...?"


"YOU...?" asked Marlon, looking over at Milt. "No...!" he answered,
squinting from the bright overhead sun. "NOT if you don't want to...!" he
added.


"And what about YOU...?" asked Milt, flipping the question. "Obviously
that's what Dan thought about you..., do YOU believe him...?"
	Marlon looked back out over the lion's pit.


"I don't know..." he said, honestly. "...it's all I've done since I was
sent to prison 4 years ago...! In prison I didn't have a choice..., if a
guy wanted me he TOOK me...! If I said `no' or tried to defend myself I'd
get beat up and fucked anyway...! So I learned NOT to say no..., I learned
to just let it happen..."


"But you're NOT in prison anymore...!" reasoned Milt. "I understand that
you did what you HAD to do back then to survive, but now..., now you HAVE a
choice of who fucks you! It's YOUR decision rather or not you bottom...!
You don't have to put out for assholes like Dan or Carl anymore...! Hell,
in a serious fight one on one, YOU probably could've beaten BOTH their
asses!" joked Milt, causing a lightened moment in an otherwise dark
conversation.
	Milt turned back around (his back to the lion's pit) to keep an eye
on where Janice and the girls were. "For me..." he added,
personally. "...IF I was going to ever settle down with another GUY..., I'd
prefer he liked doing everything I liked to do...!" he reasoned. "I mean,
who wants to be stuck in a long term relationship doing the same sex acts
night after night with no variety...? You get THAT with women...!"


"Makes sense..., I guess..." agreed Marlon, happy with Milt either way...



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	After the Zoo, Milt drove Marlon and the kids back home, dropping
them off on the block before driving his sister back to their parents'
house. Milt wasn't too thrilled about speaking with his dad lately (given
their rift about family and loyalties), but he felt that he needed to
update his parents on where he and Deme stood currently. Having Janice at
his side was good, it helped having someone else on your side when walking
into a saloon for a gunfight.


	Rachelle got permission from her dad to go over to Connie's house
to show her parents their face paintings and pictures, telling them how
much FUN they had. Marlon knew there was NO WAY he could hold his daughter
back from showing off her Panda face, so he watched the girls run off up
the street (followed by a bunch of other kids who wanted to see their faces
also), THEN Marlon went into the house to wait for Crystal to return
home. They tried calling her earlier (after the fight), but couldn't get
hold of her, all her calls went directly to voice mail, signifying that her
phone wasn't on. No one said so aloud, but they all wondered if Dan had
somehow DONE something to Crystal and hidden her body somewhere? It was an
ugly thought, but If there was no signs of her by tonight, they would call
the cops and report a missing person.


	Marlon went downstairs into his room in the basement, then began
straightening up after the fight Milt had earlier. He pulled the sheets off
the bed to wash, wanting fresh sheets in case Milt decided to come down
during the night. He was in the process of loading the machine when he
thought he heard someone upstairs. Wondering if Rachelle had somehow gotten
in without him hearing the front door, Marlon went upstairs to see if
everything was okay?
	He came up the cellar steps and rounded the corner (heading through
the dining room) when he ran into Dan.


"AH...!" screamed Marlon (taken by surprise), not expecting HIM.


"Where's your boyfriend...?" asked Dan, having waited upstairs for them to
get home.


"He's outside, parking the car...!" lied Marlon.
	Dan chuckled.


"Parking the car at his PARENTS house...!" said Dan. "I know he took his
BITCH sister home! I THINK they'll find a surprise waiting for them when
they get there...!" he laughed.


"Why...?" asked Marlon, not liking the look on Dan's twisted looking
face. "What did YOU do?"


"I had a little TALK with Milton's wife..., --DEMEECE, right...?"
stated/asked Dan. "Imagine HER surprise when I showed up on her doorstep
with my story about how I caught her baby brother butt fucking her so
called straight husband up the ass at Crystal's house...!"
	Marlon's jaw dropped...


"No you didn't..." he said, hoping it was a lie... "WHY WOULD YOU DO
THAT...?!" he asked, sensing it might be true. "Deme's NEVER going to let
him see his kids now!"


"Not MY problem!" said Dan. "Demeece was MORE than angry to find out that
YOU and her husband had been having an ongoing affair while you lived in
their house 3 years ago...! In fact..., she was LIVID!"


"Oh god...!" said Marlon, reaching in his pocket for his cell phone.


"I don't think they're able to talk at the moment..." continued Dan,
causing Marlon to pause. "After Demeece heard how Milton beat ME up after I
confronted him, she told me a similar story involving her and Milt's
lesbian sister...! WE called the police and had warrants for their arrests
sent out...! They should be getting picked up at his parent's house as we
speak!"


"You sonofabitch...!" cursed Marlon, calling Milt's phone anyway, but
getting no answer... "WHY would you do all this...?!" he asked, not
understanding Dan's motivation for ruining Milt's life.


"I TOLD you what I wanted..." yelled Dan, backing Marlon into the kitchen
as Dan began removing various articles of clothing. "...I told you I didn't
want Milton here trying to take MY place...!"


"YOUR place...??" asked Marlon, watching Dan undress.


"Do you KNOW how long I've waited for you...?!" asked Dan, stripping off
his beat with the intentions of fucking Marlon rather he wanted to or
not. "How I watched you parade around here in you pajama bottoms, TEASING
me with his bubbled ass...?! How I LISTENED to you and Curt having sex
downstairs in your little MAN-cave...?! How I waited and plotted after
Curtis left, talking Crystal into letting you join us in bed so I could get
into that ass of yours...?! You think I waited ALL THIS TIME just to watch
another man walk in and take it all away...?!"


"But..., but you still have Crystal...!" reminded Marlon, seeing Dan in a
whole new light...


"I don't WANT Crystal!" stated Dan, much to Marlon's surprise. "The only
reason, THE ONLY REASON why I'm still here is because YOU've got the best
ass I've ever fucked! You're better than any man or chick I've ever fucked
before! I was ready to leave Crystal after the first time I fucked her! She
couldn't fuck her way out of a paper bag...but YOU..., YOU'VE got enough
pussy in your ass to compensate for BOTH of you! I'm not giving it up that
easy...! I'm not stupid like Curtis!"


"No...?" asked a female's voice from behind. Dan spun around in shock,
surprised to see Crystal standing in the back ground, tears streaming down
her face... "...I beg to differ...!" she added.


"Crys..." said Dan, forgetting the time she said she'd be home. "...I...I
didn't HEAR you come in...!" he continued, wondering just HOW MUCH she
heard...? "Marlon and I..., we were just..."


"I HEARD...!" said Crystal, looking at both Dan and Marlon. "I want you to
get your belongings, get your shit..., and get the hell out of my house
right now! I don't want to ever see you again...!"
	Both Dan and Marlon stood still...


"Who...? Me...? Or Marlon...?" asked Dan, unsure.
	Crystal's eyes narrowed as she stared into the eyes of the man she
thought she loved...


"YOU!" she yelled, all of her anger and frustration cam boiling out at once
as she ran forth and began punching Dan downward in his chest. "GET YOUR
SHIT AND GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" she screamed, becoming hysterical.
	Dan laughed as Crystal tore his shirt, trying to pull him out. "GET
OUT!"


"I'm out!" he said, walking away.
	Crystal felt her heart fall on the floor as Dan walked out of her
life like she didn't mean shit to him.


"How could you've done this to me...?! I thought you LIKED me..., and this
WHOLE TIME you wanted my roommate...?!"
	Dan stopped walking towards the door and turned around, seeing how
devastated Crystal was over the events. He walked back towards her (her
face crumbled in crying mode). He took her face into his hands and looked
deeply into her watery eyes...


"I NEVER liked you..." he said calmly, as if whispering sweet nothings into
her ear. "...I only used you to get to Marlon...! Marlon's twice the bitch
in bed you'll ever be!"


"You BASTARD...!" screamed Crystal, scratching Dan across the face. Dan
gripped Crystal by the throat, poising his fist to punch her in the face,
when Marlon suddenly jumped in, tackling Dan (and Crystal) to the floor.
	Crystal scurried away, keeping a safe distance as the men tussled
for the upper-hand. Unlike Milton, Marlon was an easier match for Dan, who
kept in close contact while they kicked and grabbed whatever they could to
cause pain to the other. Marlon was the first to his feet, trying to coax
Dan into leaving peacefully. But Dan still wanted to teach Marlon a lesson
as they went at it again, this time throwing punches with both men landing
significant hits. However Dan was slightly stronger as HE began to get the
upper hand.


"I don't know WHATEVER made you THINK you could beat a REAL MAN in a fist
fight...!" he said, twisting Marlon in a backwards headlock. Crystal ran
outside to try to find help with the neighbors, leaving Marlon inside as
Dan forced him down over the edge of the chair and tried to lower his pants
`for ole time's sake...!' "You're going to LIKE THIS much MORE than Milt
did this morning...!" he said, pushing Marlon's pants down off his ass
while holding his head down on the chair cushions with the other.
	Marlon could feel Dan's hardon against his ass through his
pants. As Dan reached down (with his free hand) to open his own trousers,
Marlon reached out to grab whatever he could to use as a weapon, grabbing
the lamp on a nearby end table...
	Dan freed his erection, then pushed the head up between Marlon's
cheeks, feeling for his asshole...


	Outside, Crystal could be heard running up and down the street,
screaming for help. She spotted a couple of `corner boys' talking at the
corner of the block, and ran over to beg for their help. The two men looked
at Crystal as if she were a Narc, unsure if her story was straight, or if
she was just trying to pull their leg for free drugs...?
	Taking them back to the house, Crystal could hear the grunts and
groans from the front door, and knew Marlon was in a mess of
trouble. However when they entered the living room, she was shocked to find
her (ex)boyfriend Dan face down in the chair, his pants down around his
knees, with MARLON standing behind him, ramming his 7 inch hard in and out
of his ass...!


"Oh SHYT...!" said the corner boys, shocked to see a forced rape happening
in front of them.


	Marlon managed to crash the lamp over Dan's head just as Dan was
concentrating on shoving his dick up his ass. The ceramic lamp broke into
pieces, leaving Dan with a nasty gash and a slight dizziness. Marlon took
that opportunity to turn the tables as he spun around and shoved Dan across
the chair's arm, yanking down his open pants to expose his virgin butch
ass. While Dan was still delirious, Marlon crouched down behind him and
pressed his face (unexpectedly) in Dan's ass and spit a huge gob of saliva
onto his hole. Then he stood up and pushed his own erection up against
Dan's ass crack.
	Dan started to come around when Marlon suddenly rammed forth,
burying all 7 rock solid inches with one thrust.


"AAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHH...!!! GOD IT HURTS...!! TAKE IT OUT! TAKE IT
OUT!" he screamed, popping up.
	Prepared, Marlon wrapped the cord from the lamp around Dan's throat
from behind, then tightened the tie to cut off his breathing. When Dan
reached up to free the cord from his throat, Marlon punched him in the ribs
(something he learned from prison), knocking the wind from Dan's lungs
before shoving his head back down into the cushions.


"Like that, don't you...?!" asked Marlon, becoming someone else, having
flashbacks to all the times he was forced fucked against his will.
	Dan struggled to get loose, but every time he tried to bolt or be
aggressive, Marlon would tighten the noose and cut off his breathing. Dan
could feel Marlon's hardon pumping back and forth through his ass, feeling
like a sharp knife cutting straight through him. He screamed and cried for
release and mercy, begging Marlon to stop, but every sound, every plead,
moan and groan, only fueled Marlon's desire, making him fuck harder. So
enthralled with fucking Dan and causing him pain, Marlon didn't even hear
Crystal and the others enter the house, he just continued thrusting and
thrusting until he felt his orgasm hit.


"RRRHHHHH...!" growled Marlon, shoving in one last time as he unloaded a
huge jolt of cum in Dan's no longer virgin bowels. Marlon tightened the
noose on Dan's neck, then yanked him up from the cushions. "Feel that...?"
he asked, his pelvic bone pressed firmly against Dan's ass as his jerking
dick pumped fresh seed directly into Dan's buttock. "That's my CUM flooding
into your new pussy...!" he informed. "From now on, you're nothing but a
cumdump for men like ME and Milt...!" he added, harshly. "You'll NEVER have
a respectable woman as your lover again! Everyone will know your dick is
worthless, and your ass is nothing but pussy to be fucked and cummed in! No
WOMAN would ever satisfy your hole like MEN can! Understand..., BITCH?!"
	Dan grunted his answer before Marlon shoved his face back down in
the chair. Then Marlon stepped back, yanking his erection from Dan's sore
ass (his pants wrapped down around his ankles), noticing the company for
the first time...


"Anyone for seconds...?" he asked, looking at the corner boys...


"Werd...?!"


"HELL YEH...!" said Marvin and Tyrone Rollins, unzipping their pants as the
moved in for the kill.


"NO!" yelled Crystal, causing the drug dealers to turn around. "NOT in my
house...!" she explained. "My daughter..."


"Okay. No problem!" said Marvin, yanking Dan up out of the seat. "Pull yur
pants up BITCH!" he ordered, causing Dan to reach down and hoist up his
pants. Then Marvin and Tyrone grabbed him under each arm and ushered him
towards the door. "Yall ain't gotta worry bout THIS asswipe botherin' yall
nomo..." said Marvin, giving Marlon a wink. "...after we're finished with
his ASS..., he won't be messin' wit non'a yall eva again!"


"Mommy...!" cried Rachelle, rushing in after the men left.


"Everything's alright, baby...!" said Crystal, taking Rachelle into her
arms as they fell to their knees with relief.


"I thought something BAD happened when I saw you outside screaming for
help...!" cried Rachelle.


"Nope..." said Crys, trying to manage a smile though her teary
face. "...your DADDY saved me...!" she added, looking up at Marlon as the
MAN of the house. "Thank you!"
	Marlon beamed (having yanked up his pants when his daughter ran in)
if just for a moment, before remembered Dan's statement about calling the
cops on Milt and Janice.


"Crys..." he said, standing over his family. "...can I borrow your car...?
I have a BAD feeling about Milt...!"



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