Date: Thu, 16 Oct 2003 23:45:06 -0400
From: Craig Wilmore <blackboyangel@msn.com>
Subject: Giant All Over/Chapter 2

Disclaimer: This story is completely fiction. Any relation to real people
or characters is completely coincedental.

Warning: This story contains male-male sex and if you are offended by it
then you should leave this site immediately. Obviously you are offended so
enjoy the good story.

If you read the first chapter I am apologizing for writing Angel's name as
Chris. To clear up the matter his name is Angel. Please send all comments
to my address- blackboyangel@msn.com

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Giant All Over - Chapter 2


	"Please do not tell me that you are Michael DeWitt of Dewitt
Accounting?" Angel asked with a pleading looking on his face.

	"I am one in the same" Mike replied.

      "How do you know my last name?" Mike asked Angel.

	"Of course my Dad is always screaming about the dude that was and
still is competing with him" he said.

	"Is your Dad still a stud?" I asked him.

	"Of course. He's always saying that he has to look better than the
infamous Michael DeWitt."

	I still remember what Chris looked like the last time that I saw
him. It was Senior year of high school and we were at our graduation. The
principal announced his name and announced him as valedictorian. Chris
stood 6'5", very light brown skin, pretty gray eyes just like his son's,
muscles galore, and a face that looked as if it was chiseled from the
smoothest stones. My dick leaped every time that I saw him.

	"So I see that you are not very impressed with my house" I said.

	"No, I love your house. I just appreciate that you are a black man
who has a very good job and rose above the troubles of the world." Angel
replied.

	I think I was really falling in love with this well spoken
beauty. I just wanted to take him upstairs into my room and fuck him
royally on my double-king sized bed. I had just noticed that we never went
through the gate even though it had swung wide open.

	"Do you want to come in or are you now off limits to me?" I asked
Angel hoping his answer would be yes. His answer wasn't yes but he did say
"Sure". I drove the SUV into the five car garage and parked it next to my
other driving toys. I lead him through the door walking slowly behing
him. He had the same ghetto ass as his dad. He was wearing these tight DKNY
jeans that were hugging him in all the right spots. His ass reminded me a
lot of Beyonce's. It sat high on his hips and Angel had plenty of hips. I
see why men was trying to push up into that piece of heaven.

	"Would you like a drink?" I asked.

	"I would love a Thug Passion." he told me.

	I went to the my home bar and mixed two of the very strong
drinks. Angel was sitting on the Versace coach that I had bought. We sat on
the couch talking for a while when I asked him if he wanted to see my
bedroom. Okay was his simple reply. I was thinking that I would have this
boy bouncing up and down on my giant dick in no time. We climbed up the
spiral stairs and walked down the long hallway to the end where my room
was.

	"This is absolutely fabolous" he said.

	My room was decked out in all Gucci furniture. Even the bed and
sheets were specially make. I love red and black and my whole room was a
swirl of the two colors. He hopped on the end of the bed and sat down. I
sat next to him and started rubbing his thigh with my big hand.

	"I'm going to tell you something right now" Angel said.

	"What is that?" I asked.

	"One thing is that we are not going to have sex tonight. The second
thing is that I want to go home right now" he told me.

	I quickly removed my hand from his thigh and I literally begged him
not to leave.

	"I like you and all but I really should get home or my parents will
have a fit" he said.

	I kind of laughed because I hadn't heard that since high school. He
looked king of angry that I was laughing and I immediately stopped. We
walked back to my SUV and got in. I had him back at the club in 15
minutes. Before he could get out of the car I walked around the side and
opened his door for him. Angel really showed his pearly whites when I did
that. All the little twinks that were standing at the door were looking at
Angel with envious eyes. I guess they were wondering what that fat boy was
doing with a hottie like me. I asked Angel if I could walk him to his car
and he agreed. I was surprised that he had one of the hottest Mercedes from
2002.

	"Can I have your number before you leave?" I asked in my sexiest
voice.

	He handed over a business card and I was very surprised that it was
a business card. He told me that he baked deserts and food. Basically he
had started a small catering business and his father had helped him. He
told that he wanted to make it on his own but that he wasn't too proud to
ask his father to help him. His business was called Sweets & Treats. He was
definitely sweet and that ass would be a treat. We talked a while and he
drove off home.

	Over the next few weeks we talked on the phone, went on a couple
dates and we even chilled at my house a couple times but he still didn't
give me the ass. I started getting frustrated and and I made up a plan to
get this little hottie in bed.

	"Hey babe, what ya doing?" I asked Angel.

	"I'm just finishing a little homework" he responded.

	"You want to go out tonight?" Mike asked Angel.

	"Sure, just give me a couple of hours to get ready."

	"Why does it take you a couple of hours just to get ready for a
date with me?"

	"Because, I want to look my best for you and it takes a long time
to contain my big ass." he joked.

	"Well, just make sure you that your ass is clean and ready to go in
two hours" I told him.

	"Bye" he said giggling.

	"Bye."

	I drove up to his apartment that was about a mile away from the
main house on my new Harley Davidson. He was standing there in leather
pants that were like a second skin. He shirt was a black collared dress
shirt that hung nicely on his frame. You couldn't even tell that he had a
few extra pounds on gim. I believe his shoes were Prada as was the rest of
his outfit. He was a little under dressed for where we were going but I
didn't care. I took him to the most expensive french restaurant and we had
a great dinner with wonderful conversation. After that I was on the highway
and driving to the coast. I think he was wondering where we were headed. I
stopped the motorcycle near the beach.

	"What are we doing here?" he asked.

	"Wait and you'll find out" I told him.

	I just saw my good friend sneak away from the beach and into the
car before we arrived at the spot. There were white chocolate covered
strawberries, wine, and whipped cream. The red, white, and pick roses were
splayed all around the table and chairs. There were even roses in the sand
beneath his feet. I fed him the strawberries then we talked and he wanted
to swim. I was surpised at his agility in the water. We ran out of the
water and I fell on top of him. Our naked bodies were pressed together
dripping wet and our breathing was frantic. He rolled me over and laid on
top of me.

	"I want to give you a surprise of my own" Angel said.

	He slid down my body. Kissing and licking on my expanded chest. His
tongue felt like a hot finger sensually sliding down my chest and then
stomach. It felt like it took forever for him to reach my dick. My dick was
soft but still 10" long and very thick. Immediately putting my huge cock
head into his mouth. Angel swirled, licked, kissed, and swallowed every
part of my dick. My dick was lodged in his throat and swelling to the full
15". Angel was amazed at the portions my dick was growing. He'd had some
big dicks but not this and he handled it well.

	"Yeah, suck my dick. Keep swallowing" I growled.

	His head was making long swooping motions up and down my dick and
he had me groaning and moaning righ there on the beach. I couldn't take it
anymore so I pulled him up on his knees and started fucking his mouth hard.

	"Yeah, take that big dick down your throat you little slut" I told
him.

	He swallowed and bobbed. Spit was drooling from his mouth and
around my dick and balls. My dick kept pumping up and got bigger than ever
before. He took his mouth off my dick and I thought that I had lost
esctasy. Slowly turning around on his hands and knees, he bent his head
forward and thrust his ass in the air. That was all I needed as those two
gigantic brown cheeks jiggled and swayed in the wind. My face was buried in
his sweet ass in a second. I licked, sucked, and rimmed that sweet tasting
pucker for all it was worth. He was moaning and mumbling unintelligent
words.

	"You want me to fuck your ass now, sweet boy?" I asked even though
I knew the answer.

	He shook his head slowly and I got ready. I spit at least 10 times
to lube up my dick and his ass was already spreading. Just to be sure I
stuck my fingers in my mouth and pushed two into his ass. His sighs and
groans made my dick strain harder. I was getting restless so I put the head
to his hole and shoved. I guess he was in heaven because his eyes rolled
into his head and he shoved back taking 6 inches of my shaft into his
chute. I growled and rammed the remaining 9 inches in. He must like it ruff
because he rotated his hips.

	"Come on and fuck me hard" he said.

	I did just that. I held onto the plentiful hips and started
fucking.  Pulling back and slamming in and making him bry from the please.
My angel was swooning and I felt his ass clam down in orgasm. I rolled us
onto our sides and lifted his leg up and started fucking him. His cheeks
were squeezed so tight together that only about nine inches was fucking.
Angel psuhed me on my back and slid down the reast of the way. His hot poop
chute was making my dick burn with the fires of hell.  I grunted and
groaned and shot 10 loads of scolding cum into his ass while he writhed in
his second orgasm.

	"That was so fucking hot Angel" I said.

	"I know. My ass is always hot" he told me.

	We laughed and passionately kissed for hours. We fucked on the
beach until early morning. We rode home on my Harley fulfilled and balls
empty. When I pulled up to his apartment he kissed me good-bye. Then he
said "You are GIANT ALL OVER".

	 I was riding away and I saw his father coming to the front steps
and pick up the newspaper. Thank god I was wearing a helmet or he would've
recognized me. That body was still as bronzed as I had last seen it.