Date: Tue, 11 Apr 2017 17:59:57 -0400
From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com>
Subject: Luv Thy Brotha-10

LUV THY BROTHA-10
Regrets!


Written by
Eugene Marvin –aka-
NPhillydogg@aol.com



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ROSWELL HEIGHTS


"Arrhhh fuck..." moaned 18yr old Amir, thrusting all the way into his
brother's ass as his dick erupted and exploded!
	"...ARRHHHHHHHH...!!!" he yelled as the cum shot out of him,
filling 16yr old Ronnie's gut copiously! "Shit!" cursed Amir, feeling
completely drained afterwards, falling forward over his brother as the
sperm drained from his body...!
	Just then there was a knock at the bedroom door...!


"Who the fuck IS it...?" yelled Amir, pissed [his bulz knowing better than
to interrupt him while he's in the back getting off (with the door
shut)...]!


"It's ME!" yelled a Dirk [from behind the door]!


"Come in!" said Amir, rolling off his brother as he sat on the edge of the
bed, searching for his clothes! "Wussup...?"


"Somebody's here to SEE you!" said Dirk, standing in the doorway [staring
at the 2 naked brothers]!


"WHO...?" asked Amir, grabbed his underwear off the floor to slide on...!


"KOBE!" answered Dirk!


++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++


:::FLASHBACK:::


	10 HOURS AGO
	43yr old Police detective: Paul Rothman sat inside his unmarked car
[with a cooler of sandwiches and beverages in the backseat, and a 84oz
thermos of hot coffee in the front seat (beside him), along with a piss
bottle on the floor]!
	He watched the house of his former partner [Lewis Alexander], as
the 41yr old black man came out of his garage carrying a heavy piece of
sheet metal! Paul's eyes narrowed as he wondered what the metal was for...?
He watched closely as Lewis fitted the sheet over the roof of his
car...then painted it the same color after securing it into place!


	Rothman followed Lewis to Snyder's Drive, knowing he had visited
the tranny [Khloe] on several occasions, despite his argument otherwise!
But this time was different, as Lewis stayed in the car and Khloe came
running out of the building she lived in like a bat out of hell!
	The African Militia lookouts [on nearby rooftops] noticed the rush
for freedom, and opened fire on the vehicle as Khloe jumped in! Lewis
pulled off quickly as the bullets bounced off the roof of his car, taking
off down the street like a lunatic, sideswiping parked vehicles before
getting away!
	Rothman looked on with his mouth agape, unable to believe what his
ex-partner just did..., as his car sped out of sight!



:::END FLASHBACK:::


++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++


"KOBE...?" questioned Amir [confused], as he slipped on his pants...!
"Ain't that nigga sellin' his ass on Snyder's Drive with the rest of the
tranny hoes...?"


"Not anymore..." said Dirk, as Amir threw on his shirt and shoes! "...he's
standing out in the living room with some GUY...!"


"What the fuck does HE want...?" asked Amir [more to himself] as he brushed
by his homie and headed into the living room [with Dirk and a naked Ronnie
walking behind him]!
	"KOBE!" he called, spotting the 6'2", 165lbs, brn-skn
man...?...standing in the living room [amongst the orgy] in a baggy sweat
suit and a baseball cap pulled low over his brow [hiding his arched
eyebrows]!
	Amir took a second look...! "Or is it still Khloe...?"


"It's KOBE!" said Kobe [already pissed that Amir just tried to PLAY him in
front of everyone]! "I came to see who's in charge!"


"That'll be ME!" said Amir [as his bulz stood in the background [weapons
nearby]!
	"Wussup?"


"I wanna get back inna game!" said Kobe [straight forward]!
	Amir chuckled [as did his peeps]!


"You looking to be one of our HOES...?" he asked, referring to the girls
lying around naked [some of which took offense to the name]!
	Kobe hummed [silently]!


"You KNOW my reputation before I got turned on!" he stated!


"I also know WHY you got turned on..." reasoned Amir, "...trying to
overthrow DMoney.!"


"Correction...I DID overthrow DMoney..." argued Kobe! "...turned him into
MY bitch...! Even got him gangbanged by the boyz in West Philly without
them knowing it!" he gloated [chap-39]!


"THAT was Money...?" asked Amir [having heard about that surprise gangbang
for years] (some folk suspected it might have been DMoney, and THAT'S why
he forced Kobe into sexual slavery working with The African Militia /COBL
chap-12/)!
	"CRAZEE! No wonder yur ass was sent to The Drive!"


"Anyway..." said Kobe [getting back to the subject]! "...I know HOW the
game goes...! I could be a great asset to have around!"


"You got a great ASS, I'll give you that!" said Crazy-C, slow stroking his
[wet] softened dick as he gave Kobe's ass a second glance!


"You was also accused of trying to overthrow your boss..." reminded Amir,
"...we can't have that kinda shit happening around HERE...!"


"Money wasn't the LEADER he pretended to be..." argued Kobe! "...he was
more BITCH than BOSS...! I didn't you mofos a favor fuckin' him over!"


"EASY to talk shit about somebody who's DEAD...!" said Deuces [knowing
Money's legacy]!


"I was THERE!" said Kobe! "So was Monk! HE'LL vouch for me! Where's HE
at...?"


"Who the fuck knows...? Who cares?" asked Amir! :And WHO'S the fucker
standing behind you...?" he asked!


"This is Rawdawg..." said Kobe, "...he's...a FRIEND!"


"I remember him..." recalled Amir, "...HE was at one of Kane's orgies when
I fucked the shit out of his cousin: Makal! Where's THAT fucker at...?" he
asked [rubbing his crotch]!


"Jail!" lied officer Lewis [undercover]!


"Oh. I'm sure he's gettin' dicked steadily in there...!" he joked [at
Lewis's expense]!


"Anyway..." interrupted Kobe, "...if YOU don't want me, I'm sure The
Rollins Brothers would'n mind picking me up...! THEY know what I have to
bring to the table...!"


"Kick rocks then, motherfucka...!" snapped Amir! "I'll be sure to CALL `em
and warn `em yur slimy ass is comin' through! Try that shit you pulled on
Money on Marvin Rollins and see where it gets you...! You'll be LUCKY to
work The Drive as a prostitute!"


"Get the fuck out, bitch!" added Crazy-C [as some of their homies started
reaching for their guns]...!
	Kobe knew they were badly outnumbered...as he started to back away
towards the door...telling Amir he was making a mistake...that he was WORTH
keeping around...!


"We already got the `pussy' covered, homs..." shouted C, as Kobe and Lewis
backed out of the open door...! "...REAL pussy at that!" he added, before
the door was slammed in their faces!
	Lewis stewed!


"This motherfuckers!" he snapped [heading for the elevator]!


"Relax..." said Kobe, "...THEY ain't the only niggas in town...!" he
informed!


"You talking about The Rollins Brothers...?" asked `Rawdawg'! "They already
said they were gonna WARN them...!"


"The Rollins' aint' the only deal in town either, baby...!" said Kobe [as
the elevator doors opened and they climbed in]! "We can still talk to KANE
himself...! And then there's The Mexicans...!" he added, much to Lewis's
surprise! "Just because Caesar Sanchez might not be currently on the
streets...his business is still operating! Trust me!"


"Oh I DO, baby!" smiled Rawdawg, kissing Kobe on the lips just as the doors
closed...!


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WEST PHILLY


	Mogul left his lofty apartment in Center City [along with his
bodyguard: Maurice] to drive to Westside Studios, where he was to meet with
record producers [K'Live & Ja'Kal] to start working on his new cd!
	"YO..." he greeted, knocking fists with the producers [after being
buzzed into their private studio]! "...I've got some BOMB ass ideas for the
next cd...! I wanna do a video like MC Hammer's `Pumps N Bumps'..., maybe
even shoot at the same mansion if possible...except I want my lyrics to be
FLY, not whack like HIS was!"


"uh..." hesitated the producers, glancing at each other [as if having a
meeting of the minds]! "...we're not, uh...sure we're gonna DO a cd with
you, Mo...!"
	Mogul's jaw dropped!


"Why not...?" he asked! "My LAST cd damn went platinum! I had 3 top 10
singles! Hell, they even played my muh'fuckn song at the presidential
debate!"


"it ain't your APPEAL that makes us reluctant to work with you..." said one
of them [K'Live], "...it's your reputation...!"


"My reputa..." chuckled Mogul, "...if yall talkin' bout that phony ass
ARREST in Arkansas I'm expectin' my lawyers to make THAT go away any day
now...!"


"It ain't about no arrest!" said Ja'Kal!


"Then WHAT...?" asked Mogul, wanting to know [ready to squash it]!


"We just found out HOW you got the money for your LAST cd..." said second
producer [as Mogul's face twisted curiously]...! "...suckin dick and
gettin' fucked...? We not SURE we wanna get in bed, -so to speak, with a
rapper with THAT kinda reputation...!"


"What the fuck you talkin' about...?" asked Mogul [lost]!
	"I ain't raised no money like that!"


"That's the word onna street, man...!" rebuttal K'Live!


"WHO the fuck told you some shit like that...?!" shouted Mogul [seeking
blood]!


"We can't reveal our source!" answered Ja'Kal!


"Fuck that!" swore Mogul, "This muh'kuka playin' with my money...!
	"WHO told you this shit...? I wanna TALK to this mofo and find out
WHERE he heard this shit!"


"So it's a lie...?" asked K', curiously!


"Fuck yeah it's a lie!" answered Mogul! "WHO told you it happened...?"


"Kane!"

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NE PHILADELPHIA


	33yr old David McConnell Jr. drove down the relatively quiet street
of North St. Falls...and pulled in front of the quaint 2story rent home of
a personal longtime friend!
	Noticing the `friends' Buick parked outside the neatly kept house,
he knew HE was home as he parked at the curb of the driveway and walked up
the front walk towards the door and knocked!
	Looking around, there didn't seem to be a lot of kids around...,
the place looked fairly secluded, with the nearest house about 30 yards
away!


	David waited a few minutes before knocking again..., texting his
`friends' phone to let him know he was outside his door...!
	"What's up...?" asked Rodney Ellis, opening the door [all the way]
as he stood in the doorway barefoot and shirtless in just a pair of low
riding jeans [showing off the defined V in his waistline]!


"Sup man...?" said David Jr. [smiling], "Ain't heard from you in a LONG
TIME..., was wondering if you were alright...?" he said, pleasantly!


"I'm good." said Ellis [plainly, in a not too friendly tone] (very harsh
and pointblank]!


"Good!" said David [picking up on the tone immediately]! "Like I
said...it's been a while since we last spoke...!...I really haven't heard
from you since your DAD'S incarceration...! How you been holding up...?"


"Fine."


"You're working at the same prison HE'S in, aren't you...?" asked David
[trying to keep the conversation going], "How's THAT going...? Do you get
to see him much?"


"Not much. He's in solitary confinement." said Ellis.
	David started to get annoyed...


"Well wussup with you, man...? You busy? Can I come in for a minute to see
how you doing...?" he asked [becoming offended]!
	Ellis hesitated [as if someone was home with him...but then stepped
aside to let his old friend in]...!


	David walked in, looking around to make side everything was
copacetic!  "You here alone...?" he asked [hearing the tv blasting loudly
in the background]...!


"Yeah." answered Ellis [leaving the door ajar, not expecting his `company'
to stay long]!


"TV's kinda loud..." he said [matter of fact like].


"I was in the other room, listening to it!" answered Ellis [coldly].


"Look Rodney..." said David [not liking the `feeling' he was getting off
his old buddy]...! "...I know we haven't really been in contact in a
while..., but we USED to be close...!...I mean, we BOTH came from jacked up
backgrounds with our dads and all...I don't really see why we can't
continue being homies...?"


"The operative word is: `used' to be close...!" said Ellis [emotionlessly]!
	"You think we `similar' because we both came from `jacked up'
backgrounds...? Well I'll tell you this; I'd switch dads with you in a
heartbeat! So your dad was gay...? So what? At least he wasn't physically
and verbally abusive! He didn't beat you and your mother for not having
dinner ready on time and not taking out the trash! He didn't bust into your
room at night after slapping on your mother around to molest you while you
pretended to be asleep!"


"I...I...didn't know your dad was doing all of that to you..." defended
David [feeling super-sorry for his friend]!


"How could you have...? I was too scared and too ashamed to tell
anybody...! WHO would've believed me anyway...? My dad was a prominent
figure in the community: a cop...a warden..., he fooled everyone!
	"But I don't understand WHY you continue to hate your dad...! It's
obvious your MOM kept him away from yall...spreading LIES about him being a
`child molester' because he confessed to being gay...! Yet YOU still hold
HIM accountable instead of your mother! SHE'S the one that robbed you of a
father figure in your life! If David McConnell was MY dad I'd shout to the
world! Stop being a total BITCH and make up with your dad! So WHAT he's
gay? So WHAT he divorced your mom? He paid child support for all of yall,
regularly, without protest, so yall could all get good educations despite
NONE OF YALL ever returning a single phone call or sending him a single
birthday or father's day card!"


"You're really oversimplifying it..." protested David Jr., still having
issues about his dad...!


"And you're being a total baby!" challenged Ellis! "Grow the fuck up! MAN
up! Stand up and take responsibility for your own actions!
	"Stop penalizing your father for shit he didn't do...!...for shit
he had no control over! You're 33yrs old! Stop acting like a 15yr old
brat!" said Ellis, before slamming the door on David's ass on the way out!
	David Jr. stood on the front stoop for a moment, sinking in
everything that was said...before slowly making his way back to his car
[with his tail between his legs]...!


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CENTER CITY


	While the rapper: Mogul was busy at `Westside Studios' [in West
Philly], his `slaves' were being groomed at his apartment at Union One
Tower [near the waterfront]!
	Renowned stylist: Dion King was Mogul's stylist during his tour,
and was called in to continue his work on Mogul's flock! Having already
washed and cut Marshall, Conner, and Peter...he was working on the last
`groupie' [as Mogul's bodyguards called them (around company), to throw off
suspicions]...cutting and styling Roger's dark hair when Roger informed
Dion that `they' were being held against their wills as sex slaves, and
that Mogul `and his thugs' were raping them regularly, making them do lewd
and seedy things against their wills!
	He BEGGED Dion to `call the police' when he left, and tell them
where they were so they could be rescued!


	Dion had never heard of such behavior before! He couldn't believe
his ears, wondering is the sobbing white boy in his chair was telling the
truth...?
	"What KIND of things are they making you do...?" he inquired
[before making the decision to call the police]...!


"Everything!" sobbed Roger! "He's making us suck cock! I can't TELL you how
many cocks I've sucked since he enslaved me...! It feels like HUNDREDS! And
BIG cocks! Some of them are SO big that I've vomited on them! And they've
made me lick up my own vomit..., THEN made me finish sucking the cocks to
completion...!"


"Did they make you swallow...?" inquired Dion!


"Yes!" answered Roger! "They make us ALL swallow their cum! It's horrible!
	"And that's not the worst of it...! They FUCK us too! Up the ass! I
was fucked just before you got here! I have Amello's cum in me now!"


"The security guard...?" asked Dion! "Where'd he fuck you...?"


"In my room...!..while Marshall was getting HIS haircut! He just walked in
and shoved his big Puerto-Rican cock in my ass and started pounding me
until it was MY turn to get my haircut...! He came IN me and escorted me
here!
	"You HAVE to call the cops and tell them what they're doing to us!
My parents will pay good money if you report it! They're rich! You probably
won't ever have to work again!"


"I hear you..." said Dion [putting the comb and scissors down] having
finished the cut], "...and...I believe you're telling the truth...!" he
added, just as Mogul walked in [pissed about what happened to him at the
music studio]...!


"Thanks for coming through, D'..." he said to his stylist, giving him the
envelope of money for the cuts [plus tips]! "...same time next month...?"


"No problem...!" said Dion, putting the envelope in his back pocket
[staring at Roger's frightened face through the mirror]...!
	"Mogul..." he said [needing to get to the bottom of this
controversy before leaving]...! "...Roger here said that he and the other
white guys whose hairs I cut...were being held captive against their wills
as sex slaves...! Is that true...?"


	Mogul's eyes went straight to Roger's, as the teen looked even more
frightened!  "I ain't gonna lie, Dion..." confessed the rapper [pulling the
toothpick from behind his ear to chew on during confession]...! "...I
purchased 3 white boys as sex slaves from these hillbillies I met through
rural Pennsylvania...!
	"They weren't cheap either...! 10grand a head! And I intend to make
every penny back off them!"


"So they were SLAVES when I was cutting their heads on your tour...?"
clarified Dion!


"Yup." answered Mogul [honestly]!
	Dion shook his head, disgusted...!


"Then WHY wasn't I in on it...?" he asked! "Hell..., I'd've liked MY dick
sucked too! Shit"
	Mogul burst out in a big grin [while Roger sank lower in his
chair]...!


"You wanna blowjob before you go...?" offered the rapper!


"A blowjob...some ass...the works! Hell yes!" he said, rubbing his bulging
crotch!
	Mogul slapped Roger in the back of the head [like: his momma
would]!


"Bitch! Get down there and suck that dick!" he ordered, as Roger slipped
out of his seat and onto his knees! Now facing Dion's crotch, he could see
the stylist's dick bulge pressing out against his zipper [seeking a warm
mouth to cum in]!
	"You thought you were findin' HELP by tellin' my stylist you was
bein' held against yur will...?" laughed the rapper, as Roger reached up to
undo Dion's jeans! "I'm gonna make SHO that ass git plenty used t'nite,
bitch! You gon' git fuck'd so much yur cunt's gonna look like hamburger
lata! You gon' be shit'n nothin' BUT cum for the next 2weeks! In fact...you
ain't gon' be eatin' nothin' but cum for 2weeks! That's gon' be yur special
diet! See if you feel like snitchin' on somebody THEN!"


	Dion thought Roger's sentence sucked..., but he understood Mogul's
position...! What would've happened HAD he told the cops what was going
on...? Mogul and all his boys [his road manager, his dancers, his
bodyguards, his road crew, his DJs, his entourage...everyone involved, who
KNEW about these boys or came in contact with them would be liable for jail
time! Probably whether they knew they were sex slaves or not!
	Dion watched as Roger pulled open his pants and pulled free his
erection..., causing the fat prick to fall out into view [like an awakening
snake] as Roger leaned in and started licking it all over! Dion had been
cutting the white boys hairs for a few months now...and while he knew they
weren't members of his staff...he did believe they were gay groupies
looking to ride Mogul's rich coattails until he tired of them [or they
found someone richer to fuck with]! He had no idea the cute college boys
were being held captive...!...that they were sucking dick and getting
fucked against their wills!
	However the idea of straight college boys sucking black dick and
getting fucked kind of excited him! He watched as Roger painted his fat
dick wet with saliva...then oval his thin wet lips around the 7.5" brown
prick and took it in his warm mouth until his face was pressed in his pubes
and his lips were nibbling at the base of his dick!


"Damn...!" glee Dion, totally not expecting the straight boy to be so cock
confident!


"Shit feels gud, don't it...?" asked Mogul [watching]!
	"Took the bitch MONTHS to learn how to suck rite! Kept chokin' on
it, n'shit! Now he swallowin' that shit like a fish to water! Likin' that
shit too! I don't care WHAT his cracka ass say!"


"He's good..." admitted Dion [as Roger held his dick in his throat for
nearly 30 seconds before slowly pulling back to suckle (sweetly) about the
flaming head]! "...but I want to know what his ASS feels like before I
cum...!"


"You can cum in BOTH!" offered Mogul [no charge]!
	Dion leaned back against the work counter, resting on his elbows as
he looked down and watched his dick get ate up by one of Mogul's slaves!
Roger sucked and swallowed the big black dick often...while bobbing his
head back and forth along the shaft, and suckling [wetly] on the head!
	Dion had to agree with Mogul that Roger sucked dick as if he liked
it..., but realized if the boy was really being held against his will, and
fearful for his life if he DIDN'T do a good job...then he would suck as if
he liked it even though he probably despised it! It was definitely a
catch-22 for the dark haired boy [as he pressed back and forth, filling his
oral cavity over and over]!


	Indeed Roger thought it was degrading to have to suck black cock
[any cock for that matter]! He hated looking up to see them staring back
down at him..., mocking him, judging him! He wanted to sink his teeth into
their pricks, to cut them off so he wouldn't have to suck them again! But
he knew that ass kicking he'd take if he even nicked their dicks on
purpose!
	He swallowed his pride and sucked and sucked and sucked, hating
every minute of it until the dicks thickened and swelled in his
mouth...threatening to shoot their shitty loads down the back of his
throat! He wanted to pulled off and let their precious cum drip to the
floor [undigested]..., but he knew better then to not take their loads...,
as a hand roughly grabbed onto the back of his head and physically pulled
his face forward into Dion's crotch...making him take the load whether he
was ready or not!


"Awwww shit..." announced Dion, as his dick strained and pulsed in Roger's
throat..., just before shooting spurt after spurt of black `nigger' cum
directly into Roger's belly!
	"...URRRHHHHHHHHHH...!!! URRHH...! URRHH...! URRHH...!" grunted
Dion!


	Roger could feel each spurt of sperm shooting down his
esophagus..., painting a thin layer of slime down his throat as another
spurt [from an endless supply] burnt its way into his stomach [making him
groan in reaction]!
	Once Dion's dick stopped its spasm, was Roger's head freed to allow
him to pull back and breathe...! Roger dragged his lips back up the pulsing
shaft and sucked the remaining juices from the tip before swallowing
[amply]! Pulling off, he couldn't help looking at the cock whose cum he
just swallowed! Another droplet of creamy discharge formed at the
piss-slit..., as he opened his mouth and swallowed the cock whole again...,
tightening his lips [tighter] as he re-dragged them back up the shaft to
the tip, sucking out any remnants before looking up to see Dion staring
back down at him [judgingly]!


"Still want some ass...?" asked Mogul [witnessing the whole show]!


"Hell yeah!" answered Dion, as Roger was pulled to his feet and roughly
bent over the [barbershop] chair cushion!
	Dion watched as Roger hooked his thumbs into the waist of his
pants..., then slowly lowered them off his hips...exposing his pale white
ass! Dion's dick remained hard as he watched the white-boy's ass come on
display!


"Pull the cheeks open..." ordered Mogul, "...show Dion yur girl-pussy!"
	Roger whimpered in response, hating the idea of his male ass being
referred to as female `pussy'! But he reached back and grabbed his pale
cheeks to pull apart anyway..., exposing his most secret and scared spot to
the stylist he thought would help him!


"Oh shit..." groaned Dion, upon seeing Roger's [sperm wet] anus come into
view..., the swollen rectal ring parting slightly from the stretching...as
a pearly droplet of [what Dion could only assume was] Amello's sperm formed
at the cunt-slit...threatening to drop free [but didn't]!
	"You fuck `em raw...?" asked Dion [stupidly]!


"Fuck yeh!" answered Mogul! "It's the only way to fuck!" he stated [as he
mentioned several times in his raps]! "Ain't shit without the risk! I dump
my babies in every hole I fuck: -mouth to ass! Fuck what'cha heard...,
bareback's best!"


"Just asking...!" said Dion, stepping up behind Roger as he aimed and
pressed his dick up in his ass crack and pushed straight in...!
	"Ooohhh fuuuccckkk..." he moaned [softly]...sinking into the rear!
Roger grimaced [once], as the dick pushed through him, settling in his gut!
Dion grabbed his waist and pulled him back against him [as he ground off
inside him]!


	After a moment [to get used to the rare white cunt], Dion started
thrusting: pulling and pushing his dick in and out of the cock sucking
hole...fighting off the urge to cum again [so soon], as the milky interior
massaged his swollen muscle like a well-oiled fist!
	Dion loved the way the cum-wet cunt felt on his thrusting dick
[like a hot girl's excited pussy], sucking him in deep with every stroke!
He couldn't help fucking the bent over boy in front of him, watching his
brown colored dick sliding in and out of those hot pale ass cheeks...his
shaft all slimy with Amello's old load!


"Damn, this shit is HOT!" he said, fucking faster as he became more
excited!
	Mogul watched, knowing his secret harem would stay secret! He would
definitely punish the boy later [for trying to save himself]..., giving his
entourage instructions to fuck him and only HIM for the next few days! He
wanted Roger's pussy so sore and swollen that he wouldn't be able to sit
for a week!
	He couldn't believe the `bitch' tried to betray him...and after ALL
he's done for them: free room and board, free meals [real ones as well as
dick], free cable, grooming, -the works! And THIS is how he repay him!


	Dion was really starting to feel the `magic' in the cunt...as he
gripped a fistful of Roger's 2in top and roughly pulled his head back
[painfully], ramming harder into his ass with each stroke!
	"Urrhh...!" grunted Roger [eyes closed, teeth grit], trying to cope
with the cock now pommeling his innards! It wasn't the biggest cock to fuck
him [nor would it be the last], but Dion's dick was pressing in against
Roger's prostate, making his own white cock stiffen hard in reaction!
	Mogul couldn't help but notice it as it lengthened out over the
black [barbershop] chair cushion!


"TOLD ya the `bitch' loved it...!" he said, pointing at his erection!
	Dion reached around to feel for Roger's prick...feeling how stiff
it was as he used it [and Roger's hair] as levers, directing him where to
go!


"Urrhh...Urrhh...Urrhh...Urrhh..." he grunted every time Dion's hips
slammed into him!
	He could feel his rectal muscles tighten and spasm around Dion's
pud [involuntarily sucking him off]! Each inward stab of the barber's back
cock caused Roger's own dick to jump and jerk! Roger couldn't understand
WHY his cock was reacting that way...? Surely he didn't enjoy what these
rapists were doing to him? Surely he wanted to be set free...to live his
life as a single male [perhaps raise a family]...!
	His cock jerked stiffly every time the black dick rammed into his
gut, making him want to cum himself, despite his distaste for what was
happening to him!


"URRHH...please..." he begged, not wanting to cum this way [with a cock in
his ass, turning him into a pussy]! "...don't...please..."


"Don't worry, bitch! He won't stop fuckin' you til he cum IN you...!"
warmed Mogul, slapping his hand against Roger's right facial cheek [as the
boy's mouth gaped open (panting)...]!
	He could feel the cock building up momentum inside him, each thrust
coming faster than the last, as Dion's pubic bone slapped into him
repeatedly [nonstop]!


"URRHHGG...! URRHHGG..! URRHHGG...! URRRHHHHHHHH...!!" cried Dion, as his
dick suddenly shot a streak of cum across the black seat like a water
pistol, causing the white cream to spit forward like a streamer before
coming to rest against the leather!
	"URRHHGGGG...!!" he cried again as the second streak streamed out
of him, landing near the first, as his cock throbbed and pulsed!
"URRHHGGGGG...!!" he cried again, as the third, then fourth streaks shot
out of him!
	Dion was still riding the waves as Roger's asshole flexed and spasm
wildly around his thrusting prick...the weak wet rectal muscles milking him
like a toothless cow, causing him to ram in deep before shooting his own
wad deep into his gut!


"ARRHHHHHHH...!!' cried Dion, coming in his first asshole [male OR
female]..., bucking wildly from behind as he held on tightly, refusing to
let go or dislodge until he was through!
	Roger felt every pulse and throb in his rectum, his mancunt taking
every spurt as Dion filled him full [before withdrawing]...!


"Now SUCK his dick clean!" ordered Mogul, as Roger turned around and slid
to his knees to take Dion's softening [depleted] prod in his mouth to
cleanse [tasting the remnants of Amello's cum coating Dion's cock]!
	Dion looked up at Mogul [sleepy-eyed] and said...


"This the best TIP I ever received...!"


"There's MORE in it every time you stop by!" assured Mogul [treating his
friends right]!





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