Date: Fri, 5 Feb 2010 10:59:26 -0800 (PST)
From: james mason <blaqjm18@yahoo.com>
Subject: The New Slut of Hollywood Part 5 (Interracial/Encounters)

Chapter 5: Getting Down to Business

When I got back to my hotel, I was still in my sexual high. I walked in the
lobby and noticed

 Jerome at the desk giving me an evil look as I walked by. I turned away
quickly but I still felt his eyes piercing through me like a laser. When I
made it back to my room, I took off all of my clothes and laid on the bed.

I reeked of sex. I think I had about seven or eight different smells of
cologne on me from Tayshawn, the 50 plus men I served in the bathroom, and
from the Professor and his family. I did a lot more then I had done a long
time, I was proud of myself.

I glanced over at the clock seeing that it said 11:30. Thats when I
remembered Deshawn.... actually his oversized dick came to mind first....

I heard the door knock interrupting my thoughts. I go up to the door and
peak out the peep hole seeing someone I was not expecting. He knocked
again, but I quickly rushed to put on a robe before opening up.

"Hello, are you Mr. Tyler James?" The man had a heavy french accent. He was
dark skinned, tall , and he had a bald head. A beautiful older stud.

"Yes I am, how can I help you?" I say politely.

"I was sent to tell you that I will be your new server for the evening." He
said.

That bastard.... He chickened out on me, and I really wanted that big cock
to end the night with.

"Okay." I say not knowing what else to say.

"If you need anything tonight, and I mean i anything i0 you can let me
know... My name is Mudzingwa. But you can call me Z for short."

His hint for sex was so obvious it was funny. He was old enough to be my
father maybe grandad... he had to be in his late fifties or so, but that
would never stop me from getting the one thing I loved the most. I just
hoped he could get it up and stay up....

"Alright Z. Actually I could use your help with the shower." I say making
up a lie. "I was having trouble turning it on."

"No Problem, I got it for you sir." He said with enthusiasm.

I turned around and walked to the bathroom and watched him walk over to the
shower. His ass pressed up against his pants when bent over giving me a
nice view of him. The guy might be old but he looked to have a pretty
defined body under his uniform.

"So where are you from Z, I noticed you have a pretty heavy accent." I ask.

"I am from Zimbabwe, Africa, but I lived here in America for almost five
years." He said.

His thick accent was really turning me on.

"Well I really like your accent. Its really...."

The sound of the shower turned on interrupting me. He stood up and turned
around to face me.

"Thank You... Z" I say slowly staring into big brown eyes.

"No problem.... where I'm from, boys like you... are rare." He said walking
closer to me.

"Beautiful white skin..." He reached his big rugged dark hand up touching
my chest that was opened out of the robe, feeling me, then moving over to
my nipples.

"Beautiful Green Eyes." He went on playing with my nipples.

"Beautiful pink lips..." With his other hand he slid his fingers across my
lips. I opened my mouth and his index went in my mouth.

I could hardly stand his seducing anymore, I needed this old sexy man to
fuck me. I closed my eyes and let out a little moan. His deep tempting
voice was just enough to bring my high back.

"I know what you want white boys." He whispered to me. He was so close to
me, his breath is in my face.

"I already know my place....sir." I whisper back to him. The hand that was
on my nipples reached around to my ass and squeezed it.

"Oh my God." I say. His big hand completely cupped one side of my ass.

"Mmmm... And the most perfect thick ass I've ever felt." He said.

My mind went into overdrive, I wasnt even thinking straight.

"Please sir give me what I want." I beg.

"Tell me what you want boy." He whispered in my ear. He held onto my ass
tighter making me squeal.

"Fuck, I need that big black dick in me." I managed to say.

"Tell me again. I love hearing you tell me. Where do you want me to put
it?" He asked.

"Please put it in my ass.... fuck me with your big fucking cock... I need
it." I say

"Why do you need it?" He ask.

"Because Im a fucking slut.... a black cock slut. Please give me what I
want." I beg

"This is not what you want... This is what you need... slut." He whispered.

"It smells like you've been with a few men already..."

"I'm sorry sir, Ill take a shower if you want me too." I say cutting him
off.

"Nooo... Noo... No.... I like you just like this. Used.... like a dirty
whore...... How many loads you took up that tight white ass?" He asked.

"I don't know sir... Maybe four... today?" I say.

"Just four? A cute young boy like you should be getting way more then
four." He said.

"I know sir, Im sorry." I say.

"I should take you back to my country, those men would NEVER leave this ass
empty. They will keep this ass full and satisfied at all times. They love
white boys where I'm from." He said.

"I bet they do sir." I say.

After a long silence with him just exploring my oh-so-turned on body, he
says.

"How about we take this to the bedroom. I wanna take my time with this
ass."

I shook my head and he backed away from me. I walked out to the bed and sat
down and looked up to the tall black man looking down at me with a pleasing
smile. I would love for this man to be my daddy!....

He slowly stripped off his clothes and what came out was an amazing fat
black cock. My mouth filled with saliva, growing hungry for him. He picked
up his big dick and waved it at my face. Teasing me, putting me a trance.

"I see you drooling Mr. James." He said. "Is this what you want?"  His big
dick moved closer to me. I reached up and grabbed his big thick cock in my
hand and squeezed it. The big veins that coarsed through his shaft pulsed
in my hand. The heat coming from him was intense.

"Put it in your mouth." As I heard his demand, a strange voice appeared in
my mind saying, "Excuse me sir." I looked up to my Master of the night and
his lips worded out excuse me sir but it wasnt his voice. "What the
hell...." My masters face soon dissolved into a white mans face.

FUCK!!! I was dreaming... about last nights events...

"Excuse me sir, I think I have this seat." I woke up from my high and
pulled my ticket out of my pants pocket. He was right. I apologized anf
moved a seat over next to the window......

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I relaxed my head on the pillow the flight attendant gave me and stared out
the window. I stared at the city of Atlanta from the distance and
smiled. As much as I hated to leave the city behind, I had to fix my
career.

It seemed like as soon as I closed my eyes, the four and half hour flight
turned into a two minute flight back to L.A.

I waved down a cab and he drove me back to my place within thirty
minutes. I was glad to be home, but already I was missing Atlanta.

Quickly thinking of Quinn, I immediately got on my computer and spent a few
hours editing my resume. After while I was getting horny again. The thought
of being with Quinn again was really getting to me. I just had to get off
again.

I went into my bedroom and pulled out my trunk full of porn and searched
for my idol Justin. I found his video "Justin Does Chicago" and put it
on. I stripped quickly and laid on my bed. In no time, my ears and eyes
were treated to the loud trash talking of four black men that were filling
every tight hole he had.

It was a beautiful sight seeing him riding two cocks and the other two
cocks both raping his little throat. I grabbed the lotion and immediately
started jacking off.

I had to give props to the camera man. The guy knew how to do close ups of
his sexy white ass stuffed full of juicy black dick, and the camera did
some nice shots of his beautiful youthful face feeding on those big cocks.

 His moans were addictive, hungry, and satisfied. When he looked up to his
masters. His big blues eyes showed right then and there that he was
enjoying everything that was happening to him at the moment.

Like the pro slut he is, he worked his on up and around those big
dicks. The men filling him complemented his nasty actions, calling him
every degrading name in the book. He smiled at the camera loving letting
his audience (me) know that they were right.

My dick was harder then a rock... a diamond rock. It was burning hot and my
balls were aching to explode.

I fast forward a little to get to the best part. Justin's signature was to
lay in a bath tub and have all of his men cum on him and after they
finished, he basically bathed in there hot cum, totally OWNING himself to
the men that just took him.

Justin's dirty mouth egged them on, telling them to cover his white body
with there thick black man see, and how much he needed to bathe in there
essence. Justin had an amazing way with words. His sexy, arrogant smile
said it all too.

One by one each guy spilled there hot loads all over Justin's athletic body
and he slowly rubbed his whole body up with there cum. He covered his hair
all the way down to his feet until he was big white pasty mess.

Most people would think this dude was fucked up... but for me this was as
hot as it gets! At the end of every gangbang he individually thanks his
Masters for sharing there precious loads with him and gave there dick heads
one last kiss before the screen ended.

By that time I had already shot my load past my head onto the wall, and I
was exhausted just from looking at those two scenes and that scene lasts
for a good fifteen minutes.

Just watching him really got me motivated to meet with Quinn and Rufus
tomorrow, I knew I was going to have trouble sleeping tonight....
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I was on the road, hoping to God that these Mapquest directions to his
Studio were correct.

When I got up this morning Darius made contact with me and sent me Rufus's
number. When I talked to Rufus, he immediately remembered me and was
excited to know that I was interested in working with them. I was so happy
to hear from him. Unfortunetly Quinn couldn't make it to the phone so I
couldn't hear his sexy voice.

It was about a twenty minute ride to the Studio and when I got there I
wasnt surprised to see that the place was pretty small. It was a nice size
though for a company thats just starting out.

When I walked in, I was greeted to a male secretary sitting at his desk. He
looked really familiar, like one of the guys I messed around with back at
KU. He was a small, clean cut cute black man, kinda what you'd expect to
see at a front desk of an office.

"Hello." I say politely and with a smile.

"Are you Tyler James?" He asked sounding kinda feminate.

I shook my head and said yes. He looked me up and down and smiled. "Come
with me, Quinn is expecting you."

I followed him down this nice little hallway. I noticed his ass switching
in his pants, it was obvious he was doing this on purpose. I would love to
break the ice and tell him that Im a total bottom like him, but I was sure
he wouldnt believe me.

He directed me to Quinn's office and he knocked on his door.  "Marion send
him in." The voice from the otherside of the door said. "Go ahead... oh
and..." Marion reached in his suit pocket and pulled out a card. "Call me
whenever you want... Your cute." he said then walked away. I should have
told him ......

"Well, well, WELL!" Quinn shouted as I walked through the door. "If it
isn't King University's Biggest Slut that just walked through my door!"

The largest smile appeared on my face seeing him again. "Hi Quinn! I missed
you so much!!" I shouted.

That stud of a man walked over to me and did something I never thought he'd
do. He grabbed my head and forced me to kiss him. I was completely stunned
but I accepted his kiss. Feeling his lips up against mine was
indescribable... it was perfect!

He backed away from and took a good look at me. I did the same checking out
his body unfortunately covered up by his black suit. But the first three
buttons of his suit were opened enough to see his muscled up chest.

"Wow you still look amazing Quinn." I say. "Hell the fuck yeah I do. That
aint neva changed." he said.

Obviously his arrogance was still intact and it hasn't a changed a bit. But
I've grown to appreciate it.

"You still a black cock whore like always?" He asked.

Why wasn't I surprised that this was his first question to ask me?

"Well yeah, but only for the last twenty four hours." I say.

He gave me a puzzled look then laughed.

"Bitch, stop that lyin'. Now we both know that you cant live without black
dick up in this pussy." He said.

"No actually its the truth. I didn't get any dick for a year... or maybe
longer then that until yesterday."

"What happened yesterday that made you quote on quote get back in the
game?" He asked still sounding like he didn't believe me.

"King University had a reunion yesterday... and you know..."

"Yeah I know... Too many niggaz in one spot was too much for you huh?" He
said.

I laughed, "Yeah I guess so."

"Well thats good... because me and Rufus gotta nice offer for you that we
both know you'll like." He said.

"Where is Rufus by the way?" I asked.

"He's in a meeting right now with a few business men, but I figured it be
better if I told you how it all goes down.... Since I am the one that
turned you into a whore in the first place..... Sit down boy." he said.

I did as he said and waited for the verdict.

"So a few weeks ago I found out about this new kid in the porn business. I
saw some of his shit on the net and this kid is fuckin' whore. I mean
bigger then you." He said.

"Are you talking about Justin?" I say.

"Yeah that's that bitches name!" He said excitedly. "Yeah that kid was
doing it like no other! I mean you really got some competition on you."

My heart kinda sunk from his comment. "Yeah... I know."

"But you know we can always fix that." Quinn said noticing my sadness.

"See what Rufus and I planned to do, is make you bigger and better then
Justin. I wanna make you a household name like Ron Jeremy." We both laughed
at this comment.

"That will never happen." I say.

"Fuck yeah it can!... And it will." He said getting up from his seat.

"See what Justin don't have is the connections. And what I mean by
connections is... Celebrity Status."

"Wait... you know other celebrities?" I asked.

"LL Cool J is my second cousin... Shemar Moore is close friend of mine,
Ludacris is related to Rufus some way. I know Will Smith's publicist..."

"Will Smith!?" I shouted. That was enough for me!!

"You like Will Smith? Good.  I know tons of niggas." He said. "We can make
you in competition with Justin in the beginning just to get your name out
there, but once its gets stiff, then we'll start pulling out the
celebrities and the shake things up real good. So good... in fact that all
the straight men will be out there buyin' this shit just to see whose
better." He said.

I had to laugh at that one! "Alright now Quinn, thats a little too out
there for me but whatever you say..."

"Naw I'm serious. You turned a lot straight niggas back in school into ass
since you had them.... including me. That secretary Marion... thats me and
Rufus's bitch since we moved up here." He said.

Suddenly jealousy came over me. He was fucking Quinn instead of me!!

"But don't worry, he's good... but he can't compare to you." He said. The
smile crawled right back on my face again hearing those words.

"...And that's why me and Rufus need you... to make this company money, and
you show the world what you do best." He said.

He was right in every way. My career wasn't taking off at all and this was
just what I needed to put my name out there... on top of that being in
competition with Justin! Nothing was better then that.

"Alright Quinn, lets do it." I say. "I'll do whatever you want, you can
count on me."

"Great, I have agreements and contracts I want to sign but first, I gotta
get what I've been wantin' to get for too damn long." He said.

I knew exactly what that meant and man I was more than willing to give it
to him.

"Take those fuckin' clothes off and get on this desk." he demanded.

I did exactly what he asked, in a second I was in my birthday suit and
sitting on his desk.

"Whoa, boy you really filled out since the last time..." he said looking me
up and down. "You been workin' out?"

"Just for the movie, but I havent been to the gym since, but I can use a
work out from you." I say.

"I know... now lay your head back on over the desk so I can fuck your
face." he demanded.

When I laid back I was face to face with his amazing 11 incher that I
almost forgot about.

He laid it on my face and said, "Smell it.... Remember that
smell... Bitch."

I hummed yes.

"That's what a real man smells like... I know you didnt forget it." Quinn
said.

His big, veiny, uncut, black cock rubbed all over my face, feeling it pulse
and grow larger. I cant believe this was the cock that took my virginity
for the first time!

"Take it in your fuckin' mouth slut!" He demanded.

In no time my mouth opened wide and that big snake slid its way down my
throat. It was like old times again, I missed this big cock!!

"Thats it you white fuckin' whore!" He shouted. "Eat it!... Take that
fuckin' shit down your throat!"

His words like music to my ears! It only got my blood flowing and my urge
to make this Nubian Prince to cum filled my brain.

He force fed me deep spreading my throat open wide, he fucked my mouth like
it was his pussy. Quinn was reclaiming his ownership of my mouth and my ass
was next.

As soon as that thought crossed my mind, he demanded that I turn over and
show him my ass. I did so, and took a nice look at what was presented to
him.

"Look at that! And that ass keeps gettin' fatter too! Just how I want my
bitches!" he said excitedly.

"Please fuck me Quinn! I want that dick so bad!" I beg and moan.

"Yeah I know you do, spread it for me." He said.

When I did I felt his big dick head press against my hole and I opened up
letting him in. It was so painful, I couldnt help but to shout and yell a
few times. I hoped no one else could hear us....

"Shut up and take it! Dont act like its your first time!" He said.

His dick dug deeper inside me until finally he had it all in me. It felt
like a baseball bat was lodged from my ass into my stomach. He slowly moved
in and out first making sure I got used to it, but then he heard my cries
turn into moans forcing him fuck me me harder.

"Yeah there's the muthafuckin' bitch that I know!! Takin' daddy's dick he
suppose to!" He shouted.

"Oh fuck!" I yelled. "Fuck me good Quinn! Use my pussy! Make it yours
daddy!"

"You bet Imma make this pussy mine again!" he shouted back.

His waist slammed up against my ass roughly, taming my ass once again. He
pulled my hair, forcing me to lean up against him so we were close
together. His breath was on the back of my neck and I moan for him like his
little bitch.  I couldnt have been in better place....

"Please cum in Daddy! Load me up with that hot load!" I say.

"Hell yeah bitch talk to me! Beg for it!" he said in my ear still raping me
from behind.

"Your the King daddy, own this white bitch! Make me your fuckin' cum dump,
trashy fuckin' whore!" I yelled.

He laughed and said, "That's what I wanna hear!"

He took one last rough plunge deep inside me. He held onto me tight and I
could feel his dick pulse inside of me. He was dumping his load... DEEP. I
could feel the warmth of his seed filling me up.

I was in heaven at the moment and I never wanted to leave!

To Be Continued...