Date: Wed, 15 Oct 2003 18:33:29 -0400 From: Craig Wilmore <blackboyangel@msn.com> Subject: Giant All Over/Chapter 1 Disclaimer: This story is completely fiction and relates in now way to real persons but if it does it is totally coincidental. Warning: If you are uninterested in male on male sex then please leave this website. Only view if you are 18 years of age or older. Giant All Over - Chapter 1 To start everyone off in the story I will tell you what I look like and why these events occured. I am a 36 year old black man. I stand 7'2", weigh 325 lbs of pure body builder muscle, black hair, hazel eyes, and midnight black skin which contrasts sharply with my eyes. I have a strong handsome face and if I saw so myself I am sexy as shit. One other thing about me is that I have one of the biggest dicks in the world. When it's hard it stands 15" long and 8" wide. Very few women wanted to take on my huge black pole but I found out that little hot fags loved to get their mouths and asses around it. Once I discovered the gay world I was getting laid almost every night. I took home a twink every night and screwed his ass all night long usually leaving them in tears of joy. One night I was out partying at one of the hottest gay bars in town. I thought it was going to be a usual night. Getting drunk, grinding my big dick into some slut's ass and then taking him home and fuck the shit out of him but tonight was very different. I was standing at the bar drinking my fourth cup of Thug Passion and as usual some little fag was trying to get my dick down his throat. I moved away without even acknowledging him. As I was walking through the middle of the crowd I spotted him across the room. He stood there with a girl and they were talking and giggling like little kids. At that momemt he looked up and stared right into my eyes. I was so stunned while looking into this boy's eyes that my heart stopped beating for a split second. He had piercing gray eyes, smooth brown skin, and a smile that could melt the sun. I never thought that I would see a black boy that was so beautiful. When he stopped talking the girl he was with looked in my direction and kind of bumped her shoulder against his to get his attention. She wasn't too bad looking herself. She stood about 5'4", brown eyes, a flawless face, long black hair, mocha skin, and really big boobs. After staring at him for so long and getting very tired of their giggling I walked back towards the bar. I was almost drunk when I ordered my fifth Thug Passion. I felt a finger tapping just below my shoulder. "What the fuck do you want?" was all I asked the person without even turning around. "Well, I thought I would come and introduce myself since you were staring at me for like forever" said the voice. I could tell just by the sweet and soft voice that this was the angel I had seen. I turned around and I was even more taken aback by his beauty. He stood about 5'9", short black burly hair, the gray eyes, but he was little overweight. It didn't matter to me because I fell in love with this boy instantly. "Are your eyes real?" was the first question I asked and I knew it was rude but I just had to know. With colored contacts in circulation you could hardly tell. "Yes they are. My grandfather was half white and he had the same color eyes." he responded in that melodic voice. I could tell he was straining hid neck looking at me so I sat down on a bar stool and I invited him to sit with me. "Are you always so rude to people?" he asked. "I'm sorry about the comment earlier" I said. "It's okay, I know just how you feel. A lot of times I have to do the same thing when niggas try to get their dicks in my ass" he replied. I laughed at at his words and I was surprised that he was so straightforward. Now that I looked at his face closely I could see that he looked very young. "How old are you?" I asked. "Why?" "You look really young. That is why I am asking" I said. "Well you are right. I am only 16. Do you have a problem with that?" he asked. "No" I answered immediately. I didn't want to pass this beauty up. "So, how did you get into the club?" "Well, I did a few things for the bouncer and now I can get my cousin and I into the club with no problem." "Is she gay too, because if she is I know some female friends who would love to have her and I wouldn't mind doing a couple things with her myself." I said. "No, she just comes here with me because she is my best friend in the world and at the straight clubs niggas be pushing up on her so she comes here for a rest. And one more thing, I don't want to be with a man who thinks about women sexually" he said and got up. "Where are you going?" I asked as I grabbed his arm to stop him from leaving. He snatched his arm away and said, "Didn't you just hear what I said"? "Yes, but I can assure you that I don't have sex with women" I told him. He hesitated but eventually sat back down on the stool. "So, what is your problem with men who have sex with males and females?" I asked. "My problem is that I had an old boyfriend who cheated on me a lot with women and ever since then I've bought Shy here with me just in case" he told me. "Who is Shy?" "My cousin I bought with me." "Oh, but I wouldn't treat you that way" I told him. "That's a sweet thing to say but aren't you getting a little ahead of yourself" he said very frankly. "I just want to be with you, even for just one night" I said. "Well, you need to know right now that I don't fuck on the first meeting" he replied. "I wouldn't dream of touching you without your total permission" I said. "Would you like to take a ride with me?" I asked. "I don't even know you name" he said. "My name is Mike and what is yours?" I asked him. "My name is Angel" he told. We walked out of the club and while walking I asked him if he was just going to leave his cousin there by herself. He told that she had went home as soon as he came over and started talking to me. I asked was she that confident he could get a ride home. He told that if he didn't he would just take his own car. I was surprised that he had his own car and a little embarrased by asking him about his confidence. When we got to my huge 2003 SUV he didn't even blink or gasp in awe like most people do. We were driving through some beautiful woods with exotic flowers planted everywhere. At least he thought it was a small forest but it was really part of my estate and it lead to the gates of my house. When we got to the gate he was very surprised that there was a mansion sitting at the top of the hill. Usually I just took the little twinks to a expensive hotel room but he was different so I showed him my own house. "Is this your house?" he asked. "Yes it is" I replied with my huge chest poked out proudly. "My mother would love it. She always says that our house is too big and we should get something smaller like this" he told me. My chest quickly deflated as I listened to his comments. "Who are your parents Chris?" I asked. "My Dad's name is Christopher Jonathan Thomas Sr. and he owns the largest accounting firm in the United States" he stated proudly. "I knew something would fuck up this night" I said. "What is it?" he asked. "I know your father. He's been my mortal enemy since high school and my biggest competitor. We even ended up in the same line of business" I told him. "Please do not tell me that you are Michael DeWitt of DeWitt Accounting" he said with a pleading look on his face. "Yes I am" I said.