Date: Wed, 3 Oct 2012 00:08:57 -0400 (EDT) From: DOGG <nphillydogg@aol.com> Subject: the district-40 THE DISTRICT-40 BACHELOR PARTY Written by: Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>1<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< SOUTH PHILLY 24 yr old Jake Valentine stood outside the stretch limousine he and his middle brother [Jessie] rented for their oldest brother's bachelor's party. Jake pretended not to watch as John [his oldest brother] and his fiancé Kelley [Jake's former fiancé] stood on the porch of their parents' house and argued. Kelley didn't want John hanging out, drinking, bar hopping, and watching strippers on the night before their wedding. Jake could read her mind by the hand gestures he was all too familiar with. For the most part John assured her that he had every intention of being at the church ON TIME! He argued that it was `traditional' that the groom partied with his friends the night before, that didn't mean he wasn't ready to settle down and get married...! Meanwhile... "You okay...?" asked Maleece, stepping up beside Jake as he pretended not to watch. "uh...?" asked Jake, startled. "Oh, yeah..., yeah, I'm fine...!" he lied. Maleece watched John argue with Kelley... "Kelley was your LAST real girlfriend, wasn't she...?" he said, having belonged to the same Precinct way back then too. "I remember back when you two were engaged...! I can't believe she'd just go from ONE brother to another...!" "I'm okay..., really...!" smiled Jake, wondering how his life might have changed had they married like promised? "I have YOU now...!" he added, affectionately. Maleece smiled too, wanting to kiss his lover [although knowing better to do it in public]... "Hey..., when's this party gonna get started...?" asked Jessie, popping up through the sunroof. He'd already popped a bottle of champagne in celebration... "Any minute now...!" assured Maleece, as John kissed Kelley goodbye and headed down towards the limo. Kelley was still visibly pissed as she stormed back into his parent's house upset. "What's wrong man...?" asked Maleece, "This's YOUR night...! You supposed to be smiling happy, not moping around depressed!" "Aw...it's Kelley..." complained John, taking Jake's already open beer from his hand before turning it up to his lips. "...she's being a BITCH tonight...! I don't think I should GO with you guys..." "You're fucking KIDDING, right...?" asked Maleece, speaking aloud for Jake. "You've been planning this bachelor party for months! She KNEW we were throwing you one!" "I know..." sighed John, "...but she said she might not show up tomorrow morning if I'm drunk, hung over, smell FUNNY, can't stand or speak, or if my eyes look like I've been up all night...! So I might as well not go at all!" "Look John..." said Maleece, wrapping his arm about his shoulder. "...we'll BUY you some fucking Vaseline if we have to..., but you're going to this party! Who's gonna be the MAN of your house...? Her...? Or YOU?" "Me!" answered John. "Then you can't have HER dictating what you DO or say on the first day before your wedding...! It'll be the start of the end! Soon she'll be telling you what FRIENDS you can keep!" assured the detective. "You're right..." agreed John, downing Jake's beer in a couple of gulps. "...let's GO!" he insisted, handing Jake back an empty can. "Thanks Mal..." smiled Jake, relieved. "That's what I'm HERE for, man...!" assured Maleece, climbing into the limo behind John... >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>2<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< WEST PHILLY 28 yr old Malik Jones was just leaving the apartment of Fontella Clarkson, when he ran into the very LAST person he expected to see stopping over for a visit. He and Marvin Rollins stopped midway on the steps and stared at each other in disbelief [as Tyrone Rollins sat in Malik's car waiting for him]. The two men stared at each other awkwardly for a moment before finding the courage to say hello. "Marvin..." greeted Malik, shyly. "Malik..." greeted back Marvin. "You here to see Fontella...?" asked Malik, curiously. Marvin blushed, not wanting his true reason for the visit to come out... "Whadda YOU doin' here...?" he asked instead. "Lillian ain't yur daughter no more!" "I know..." said Malik, "...but I'm still her godfather...!" "What about Fontella...?" asked Marvin, curiously. "You still HITTIN' that from time to time...?" "No..." laughed Malik, ",,,not at all...!" "You SEEIN' somebody...?" asked Marvin, prying. Malik thought... "Actually...I am...!" he admitted. Marvin cocked his head sideways, as if trying to see straight through Malik's lies... "I don't believe you..." he said, stepping up on the next step [closer]. Malik backed away one step... Tyrone wondered if he should get out of the car...? "Let's not GO there again, Marvin..., I don't want to have you arrested again...!" defended Malik. "Like I'd LET you..." chuckled Marvin, ominously. Malik swallowed. "Look..., I'm not tryin'na fight anymore either..." confessed Marvin. "...I neva wanted to..., I've been TRYIN'NA be the kinda man you want...! I've TRIED to change the things you ain't like about me..., but its HARD for a leopard to change his spots...! It ain't really FAIR for you to ask me to be a different person...! I ain't neva asked YOU to change for me!" "You're right..." agreed Malik, "...that's ONE of the reasons why I don't think we shouldn't be together...!" "That ain't what I'm sayin'..." said Marvin... "I have some place I have to be..." said Malik, trying to brush past. Marvin grabbed his arm, stopping him... "I'm TRYIN'NA say somethin' here...!" he said, garnering Malik's attention. "You'd been tellin' me how you wanted us to be more equal..., but I wasn't tryin' to hear all that back then...!" "This is all water under the bridge, Marvin..." said Malik, eager to get to the bachelor's party. Marvin grabbed his arm again... "I'm tryin'na let you kno'..., I'm ready now...!" explained Marvin. Malik looked confused... "Ready for what...?" he couldn't help but ask. Marvin took a deep breath... "I'm ready to be more equal in our relationship..." clarified Marvin. "...if you..., if you want to fuck me..., you can...!" Malik's jaw dropped. "Huh...??" he asked, unsure he heard correctly. Marvin sighed, hating having to repeat it again... "I figured the only way we could really become equals was IF you fucked me like I fucked you...!" reasoned Marvin. "I'm..., I'm uh..., willin' to let you TOP me if you want..." Malik was flabbergasted... "Do you WANT me to fuck you...?" he asked. Marvin thought... "Sure..." he lied, believing it was what Malik wanted to hear. Malik could read between the lines like a blind man through braille. "Tell the TRUTH Marvin..., don't LIE to me...!" sighed Malik, tired of the same ole same. "Okay..." said the big man. "...no.., I don't wanna get fucked...! But I'd give IT up to YOU...!" he offered. "I don't want you to do something THAT life changing if you don't WANT to do it...!" explained Malik. "LIFE changin'...?!" laughed Marvin. "Yeah..." answered Malik, causing the laughter to stop. "...I definitely changed MY life...!" he reminded. "When I wanted to be considered equals, it didn't mean tit for tat...! I understand that in this relationship I was the bottom...! But you treated me less like a partner and more like a trick you occasionally stopped by to bone when you couldn't get laid any other way...!" "That ain't true...!" argued Marvin. "It doesn't matter if its true or not if THAT's the way I feel...!" said Malik. "Our relationship has been on the downslope for years...! This end is no surprise to anybody...! Not even you!" "So does yur NEW nigga treat you like you wanna be treated...?" asked Marvin, sourly. "We're getting to know each other..." admitted Malik. "...it's a work in progre..." he suddenly stopped in mid-sentence when Tyrone suddenly [unexpectedly] appeared... Marvin looked over much to his surprise... "TY...!" he shouted, shocked to see his brother in the vicinity. "Everything alright here...?" asked Tyrone, serious faced. "Yeah...everything's FINE...!" answered Malik. "Of course it is...!" answered Marvin, looking at Tyrone and Malik oddly... "What THE FUCK'R you doin' here, Ty...?" he suddenly asked with attitude. "You juss happen to be drivin' by...? Or you here with my fuckin' EX...?!" Tyrone stepped up and stood next to Malik. Marvin watched his brother's hand slowly snake around Malik's waist... "You gotta be fuckin' kiddin' me...!" he said to himself out loud. "THIS'S yur new boyfriend...??! My BROTHA...???!" "It's NOT what you think Marvin...!" said Malik, defensively... "NO...?!" asked Marvin. "And WHAT DO I FUCKIN' THINK, Malik...?? Tell me...!!" "Yo Marvin, man...calm down..." warned Tyrone, stepping forth [mistakenly]... "Yo..., YOU don't say SHYT to me rite now, hommie...! YOU supposed to be my BROTHA!" "I AM your brotha...!" argued Tyrone. "But Malik and I..., this shit was STRONG between us...!" Marvin didn't even hear the next word come out of Tyrone's mouth before he hit him across the face with his fist. Tyrone fell backwards off the stone steps and tumbled down to the sidewalk. Malik yelled Tyrone's name, but was MORE concerned when he looked at Marvin [who seemed to be transforming into The HULK as his eyes bulged, his teeth grit, and veins protruded from his neck and forehead like vines up a wall!. "MARVIN STOP! I'M WARNING YOU...!" yelled Malik, drawing his gun as he aimed and fired. The bullet breezed by Marvin's head, shooting out the lamp post behind him as sparks fell like fireworks. Marvin quickly came to his senses afterwards... "YOU AIN'T FUCKIN' WORTH IT!" he yelled, pointing at both his brother AND Malik. "FUCK BOTH YALL MOFOS...! I HOPE YOU BOTH CATCH CRABS AND GET CANNED!" he shouted, before walking away. Malik sheathed his gun once he realized Marvin wasn't coming back, then rushed to Tyrone's aid... "Are you alright...?" he asked, cradling his head in his lap. "Yeah..., I'm aiight..." said Tyrone, trying to play off the concussion he might be suffering. Malik helped him to his feet. "He took that betta than I expected...!" reasoned Ty, causing Malik to laugh... "Do I need to take you to the hospital...?" he asked, checking out the handsome man's face... "YOU'RE all the medicine I need..." said Tyrone, smooching Malik out in public. "...and that bachelor's party is the remedy...! Let's go!" "You still want to GO to that...?" asked Malik, helping Tyrone to his car. "Hell yeah!" answered Ty. "I wanna see how drunken white boys dance!" >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>3<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< SOUTH PHILLY Kane walked into his bedroom where his houseguest [DMoney] stayed the night. Money was still sleeping off the remnants of the drugs that had been pumped into his system by the person Money least expected. Kane walked over to the side of the bed to check if Money was still alive...? "You woke...?" he asked, as Money rolled onto his back [under the covers]. "Barely..." answered Money. "What DAY is it...?" "You don't wanna know..." said Kane. "...yuv been gone for 3 days...!" "3 days...?" questioned Money, grabbing his aching forehead. "My WIFE must be climbin' the walls...!" "Wanna call her...?" asked Kane, sitting the phone next to him on the night stand. Money hesitated... "No..." he said, staring at the phone. "...I don't want her to SEE me like this..." he added, realizing he wasn't 100% yet. "Yur welcomed to stay here for as long as you need...!" offered Kane, generously. Money stared... "Why'r you helpin' me...?" he asked, sincerely. Kane chuckled... "B'lieve it or not..., b'cuz yur WIFE asked me to...!" answered Kane. "MY wife...?" asked Money, sitting up. "She came by my place yesterday, askin' if I knew anythin' about where you were...?" said Kane. "And DID you...?" asked Money, realizing he HAD to have had an idea in order to rescue him... "Well..., I heard some things..." admitted Kane. "Things like what...?" asked Money. "That my Right Hand Man was gonna drug me and set me up to be fucked by my dealers...?" "Well..." said Kane, not wanting to admit THAT much. "Wait..." said Money, becoming clearer minded. "...you KNEW Kobe was planning to turn on me...?" Kane got tongue tied... "Look..., it wasn't like WE were hommies...!" he explained. "No..., but if I'd heard that one of YUR men was about to do somethin' vile behind yur back..., I'd'a gave you a heads-up!" "I didn't know nothin' bout Kobe slippin' you FUC and settin' you up with that crack-house...!" explained Kane. "All I knew was that HE wanted to steal yur throne...!" "Oh, is that all...?" asked Money, sarcastically. "And you didn't WARN me...?" "Well...he was gonna help me bring FUC into the city...!" admitted Kane. "OH, I see..." said Money, getting out of bed. "...THAT'S what this's all about...! Kobe was willin' to give you what I was'n..., so you were gonna let him set me up to steal my throne...! Only you did'n know he was gonna drug me, fuck me, and pass me around like some $2 hoe...!" "Look Money..., I CAME to yur aid..., ain't that enuff...?" asked Kane. "Hell NO!" answered Money, searching for his clothes. "We was supposed to be onna same team...!" "Awe c'mon..." signed Kane, skeptically. "...you don't even like me...!" Money hesitated. Kane saw something in his silence... "Rite...?" he added, unsure. "Where's my CLOTHES at...?" asked Money, insistent. "You ain't have any...!" answered Kane. Money flopped back down on the bed, realizing he must have been dragged all through the streets ass naked. Kane knelt before him... "I KNOW I was wrong..." he admitted softly, speaking sincerely. "...but I ain't mean for any of this shit to happen to you...! Not to YOU...! I always LIKED you from the start..." "You have a funny way of showin' it...!" said Money. "I have MANY ways to show you..." said Kane, "...if you'd let me...?" Money said nothing when Kane reached up and touched his bare legs, knelling between them. Kane inched his hands up Money's thighs, squeezing and massaging the muscles underneath as he stroked. Money's dick started to harden as Kane's hands inched closer. "Prove it!" said Money. Kane licked his lips and smiled, before bowing his head in Money's lap, taking his dick into his mouth. Money felt the warm wet orifice encircle his dick as Kane started sucking, bouncing and bobbing his head up and down in his lap, feeding on his dick as if it were part of the 4 food groups. Money leaned back against the bed on his elbows, enjoying the feel of Kane's mouth as he watched him suck, watching him ingest his dick as he took it all into his mouth, tightening his lips around the solid column as he slid his mouth up and down the shaft. Kane sucked happily on Money's dick as he tried taking it into his throat, wanting to please the younger man. He slithered his mouth up and down the hard shaft until Money laid back in bed, resting against the mattress. Then Kane eased down off the shaft and licked his way down towards the balls. Money spread his legs, giving Kane plenty of room to suckle his sac. Kane took the baby makers in his mouth and bathed them slowly, taking his time to thoroughly clean them with his mouth before lifting Money's legs to licking towards his asshole. After getting gang banged by his own crew, Money was reluctant to allow anyone anywhere near his ass, but Kane's tongue seemed genuine as it licked along the valley, flickering over the taut pucker before drilling its way inside. Kane felt the asshole tighten and flex against his tongue. He knew Money was ripe for the taking when he started darting in and out and felt it flowering open. Lifting his head from Money's ass, Kane pulled his pants down and off before climbing onto the bed, aiming his dick down at Money's entrance. Money reached up and stopped Kane from entering as he gently placed his hand upon his belly in stop motion. Kane paused, his throbbing down aching to push inside as he waited Money's okay. Money stared up into Kane's eyes for a minute, then removed his hand, signaling silently for him to continue. Kane pushed in as his dick slowly slid into Money's body... "UHHH...!" groaned Money, throwing his head back as his asshole was violated. Kane hooked his arms over Money's legs and leaned in over his body face to face, grinding into his ass. When Money's vision came back into focus, he saw Kane staring back down at him, watching his facial expressions. Kane started pumping his hips, sliding in and out of Money's ass. Money could feel the thick dick moving through him, pulling and pushing at his anal ring as it moved back and forth smoothly on its own. Money was unsure if his body was still suffering the ill effects of FUC when his body opened up and accepted his rival's dick. "Damn..." moaned Kane, moving into Money's moist warm depths. He darted his dick in and out of his ass, loving the way the asshole sucked and massaged his shaft. It was like plunging into a little piece of heaven every time he thrust inward. Money could feel the dick plunging into his innards every time Kane shoved forward. With his legs hooked under the fucker's arms, their chests nearly touched as they remained at eye level. Kane loved hearing Money grunt and groan as he fucked, he loved watching his facial expressions when his dick penetrated his bowels and slid in and out. Money's own dick remained rock hard between them, throbbing mildly in reaction to the drilling at his backdoor. Kane lifted slowly as he gripped the backs of his thighs with his hands, pressing Money's knees down to his chest for leverage. Money felt the pace of Kane's fuck increase as he started fucking faster. Money grabbed his own dick and started stroking, turned on by the increased pace. He watched Kane's muscles pop and flex as he fucked, thrusting his hips as he buried his dick again and again, driving through him with strength and intensity. "Fuck man..." groaned Kane, already feeling his dick starting to throb. There was no doubt that he thoroughly enjoyed fucking the drug king, as he plowed his way through his bottom like a farmer. Money felt Kane's dick ram into him, then felt the traumatic pulse before feeling them warm spurt of his semen inside him. "AARRRRRRHHHHHHH FUCK...!!" yelled Kane as he came, losing his bodily essence in Money's bowels as his body became weaker with every gush. Money waited until Kane's orgasm was over before he pushed the drug dealer off of him, rolling him over onto his back. Still hard, Money positioned himself atop Kane, lifting HIS legs vulnerably as he prepared to fuck in return. Kane's ass was bone dry when Money bent forward and wet the anus with his tongue, wet washing it as he dumped a ton of saliva into the crevice to make it slick for his dick. Then Money got up onto his knees and aimed his own dick up against Kane's anus and pushed in... "UHHHHH...!!" grunted Kane, feeling Money's dick wedge his anus open before sinking in. Money pushed his dick all the way up into Kane's ass, feeling the strong anal muscles grip him like a fist as he started fucking in and out. Just feeling another man's tight asshole gripping his dick was validation to Money as his manhood started to return to him. It was like being reunited with an old friend or habit. It seemed like ages since he last fucked an asshole, but sliding into Kane was like riding a bicycle all over again as familiar feelings started to live anew inside him. Kane had no qualms being underneath Money. He liked Money from the start, and had always wanted this type of relationship with him. Who else would be worthy to flip-flop and top with you other than your true equal, someone who had as much to lose and gain as you did? Despite having already cum, Kane was receptive to Money's dick, his gripping hole squeezing and massaging the plunging penis as it moved through him. Money could feel Kane's cum dribbling from his well fucked anus while he fucked, his asshole still pulsing from the pounding it just received. "Yeah..., give it to me, Money...! Gimme that dick, man! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!" encouraged the older man, reaching up to pinch Money's nipples. Money groaned from the nipple manipulations as he fucked faster, slapping his pelvic bone into Kane's upturned ass. "Yeah nigga..., you WANT this dick...?" questioned Money. "Yeah!" answered Kane, lustfully. "I want that dick AND nut...!" he reminded. Money picked up the pace, drilling the tight hole harder. "You gonna get what you want, man...!" warned the younger man, terribly close to blowing his wad. He started slamming into Kane like a demolition driver, wrecking his backdoor with deep, HARD strokes as his dick started to pulse and throb... "You bout to GET IT right NOW...!" he warned, ramming all the way in before unloading... "UURRRHHHHHHHHHHH...!!" he yelled as he came, shooting a thick wad directly into Kane's gut. "Oh shit...!" sounded Kane, feeling the cum gush into him as his eyes bulged with delight. Money strained to keep his composure before falling atop Kane weakly, panting like a man who'd just run a mile. Kane took the younger man into his arms, gently stroking the back of his neck and head as Money rested against his chest, both their heartbeats pounding an erratic drum. Kane lifted Money's head and kissed him softly on the lips. Money didn't resist as he slowly slipped his tongue into Kane's mouth. Kane opened his mouth and sucked Money's tongue into his, sucking and feeding on it like a nourishment. This could be the beginnings of beautiful friendship... >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>4<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<< COLUMBUS BOULEVARD DELILAH'S DEN Within the walls of the popular strip club [not far from the waterfront], where men of all ages, colors, and financial backgrounds gathered to watch beautiful scantily clad women dance for money. Near the front of the club [not far from the stage] was a section especially reserved for a bachelor party. The man of the hour was: John Valentine, dancers were instructed to flirt with the well-known officer from the Fifth Precinct after they finished their routines on stage. The girls would come out on stage to the music of their choice, then dance erotically for the audience. Most did splits and gyrated endlessly, crawling about on the floor on all fours and sliding down a pre-greased pole like reptiles. Afterwards the women would come down off stage [usually topless] and address the gentlemen in the audience one on one. When they got the bachelor party, John Valentine got free lap dances while everyone else had to pay. The girls would mount his lap, grinding against his dick bulge while burying his face in their tits. John got away with sucking a few nipples to the roar of his friends [Jake, Jessie, Malik Jones, Tyrone Rollins, David McConnell, Ramone Davenport, and a host of other officers from the 5th Precinct where John and Jessie worked]. When Elliott McConnell finally arrived, John [already having consumed more than his share of alcohol] perked up, looking like he'd just seen Hallie Barry naked. If it wasn't common knowledge that the two men previously met and knew each other well, it soon became evident as John jumped up from his seat [knocking over his chair] to give Elliott a big drunken hug hello. Everyone laughed when John threw himself into Elliott's arms, however the laughter became awkward when John introduced Elliott to his 5th Precinct friends as: "Hey...heyy...I wanna introduce you guysss to my cocksucker...!" he laughed, forgetting Elliott's father was at the table. "This is the guy that made the GAY sex tape and got fired from The 23rd Precinct! He was my brother's partner...!" he explained, as Elliott tried to save face without further embarrassment. The other officers gave him the lookover [some sourly, some intrigued], then John whispered to the table: "And his gives GOOD head too...!" <wink-wink>. "Really...?" asked Tyrone [intrigued], getting an elbow in the ribs by Malik. "I think NOW would be a good time for ME to say goodnight, gentlemen...!" announced David McConnell, getting up from the table. "Do you HAVE to go so soon...?" asked Jake, getting up to say goodbye. "Yes..., I have a lot of work to do before the election...! THANKS for inviting me..." said David, shaking Jake's hand firmly. "...and give you brother my regards when he sobers up...!" "I will, David..., thanks for coming...!" said Jake, pulling McConnell in close. "And I apologize for my brother's comments..., it's the alcohol...!" "I understand...!" assured David, patting Jake on the shoulder before leaving. "Sorry fellas, but HE'S my ride...!" said Ramone, saying his goodbyes as well. As the night partied on and the guests became fewer, the party was moved to John's hotel room where [middle brother] Jessie set up a special private dance with none other than Mrs `Cocoalicious' herself: Cassandra Holmes. Eyes bulged and mouths dropped when the mayor candidate's wife walked out of the bathroom in black leather thigh high boots, black thong, bustier, and a whip! With John sitting [in the hot seat in the center of the rom], she danced circles around him, shimmering and shaking for all the men in the room, gathering all the extra cash she could before wrapping her whip around the back of John's neck and burying his face in her bosom. John was handcuffed with his hands behind his back and was unable to touch her as she sat in his lap and allowed him to drool over her tits. Swiveling her hips, she stood up [leaving him with a prominent bulge in his pants] before falling face down on her knees, presenting her voluptuous ass on display. John's dick nearly burst from his zipper when her dark colored cunt and pubic hair peeked through her thong. John struggled with the handcuffs as he dropped down on his knees behind her and buried his face in her backside. Cassandra Holmes moaned when John pressed his face into her crevice, his licking tongue searching for her cunt as he tried to taste her essence. Cassandra rolled over onto her back and parted her legs, pulling her thong aside as John covered her vagina with his mouth. Party goers [Tyrone, Jessie, and Maleece] poured champagne down over John's head in celebration [which dripped down over Cassandra's genitals] as he lapped at her womanhood. With nothing but open minded men left at the party, Elliott McConnell got down on his knees and undid John's pants, pulling free his 8" erection. John groaned graciously as Elliott reached his head underneath and openly started sucking his prick. Jessie, Jake, Maleece, Malik, and Tyrone all stared in shock as Elliott bobbed his head back and forth, crouched in close underneath John's belly. "Now THAT'S a party!" shouted Tyrone, throwing a toast to the show before downing his beer. "I guess he feels since he's already been outed on TV, he has nothing to lose...!" said Jake, hunching his shoulders. "If JOHN'S not arguing..., I don't think WE should either...!" suggested Maleece, adjusting the erection growing in his own pants. "Damn..." sighed Jessie, watching his brother eat pussy AND get his cock sucked too, wishing HE was in on some of the fun. Maleece noticed Jessie massaging the lump in his pants, and couldn't help licking his lips wantonly. Tyrone snaked his hand over Malik's thigh, letting him know he was thinking naughty thoughts as well. Malik pushed Ty's hand away, not wanting to DO anything in front of his friends and coworkers. But Tyrone was persistent as he wrapped his arm about Malik's neck, then pulled him in closer for a soulful kiss. Malik resisted for only a moment, until Tyrone's tongue forced its way into his mouth, then he gave in as Tyrone took over. Jessie looked surprised as the 2 black men made out on the loveseat in front of them. He wanted to say something crass to Jake and Maleece, but quickly recalled how the two roommates sucked his dick through a bar's restroom gloryhole [chap-27], and realized [correctly] that they probably weren't the ones to share gay jokes with...? John was still kneeling on the floor suckling on Cassandra's juicy black cunt while Elliott was crouched under him sucking his dick. Elliott slid his lips up and down John's rock hard ivory shaft, occasionally burying his face in John's groin as he swallowed the dick whole. After getting a little tipsy from the drinks, Elliott decided if John wanted to call him out as his private cocksucker, then he'd might as well show the onlookers what he had to offer. Everyone already knew his biggest secret from the television news, so why not share it with the world? Going back into his college days mode [chap-20 of The Precinct], Elliott threw all caution to the wind as he started whoring himself on the end of John Valentine's dick. With his hands still cuffed behind his back, John eventually got tired of kneeling and fell backwards on his ass. Elliott simply followed him. continuing to suck John off after getting on his hands and knees between his legs as he bobbed his head up and down in his lap. Cassandra Holmes retreated to the bathroom to change back into her street clothes as Malik and Tyrone continued to make out. Malik rested his hand in Tyrone's lap and started massaging his prick through his jeans. Tyrone's dick was brick hard and dying for attention, Malik could feel the steel bar pulsing underneath the heavy fabric, causing him to moan wantonly into Tyrone's kissing mouth. Tyrone reached down and casually unzipped his pants [leaving nature to take its course]. Malik tried keeping his hands out of the man's zipper, not wanting to take this coupling any further than necessary with witnesses in the room. Kissing and making out in front of colleagues was ONE thing, having out and out SEX in front of them was another. Tyrone continued tonguing Malik's mouth sensually, whispering how `hot' he looked tonight and how `badly' he wanted to be inside him. Eventually Malik snaked his hand into Ty's zipper [missing the feel of his prick] and pulled free his beautiful erection. The two men kissed continuously as Malik slow stroked his exposed hard-on for the room to see. 26 yr old Jessie Valentine was all alone as he watched Malik & Tyrone make out, and his own brother get blown by a hot ex-cop. His own dick was rock hard as he rubbed it discreetly though his pants. 34 yr old Maleece Cortez continued to sneak peeks at Jessie's crotch [whenever Jake wasn't looking], hoping to catch the size of it? Jessie noticed Maleece looking, and began enticingly outlining the shape of his cock with his fingertips. Maleece subconsciously licked his lips, imagining himself between the brother's legs. Jake noticed his brother's hot display in front of his boyfriend, then noticed Maleece's lustful stares, and encouraged him to go play. "Are you sure...?" asked Maleece, not wanting to upset his lover. "You know you want to..." whispered Jake, "...besides..., Jessie really looks like he could use some help...!" Maleece smiled as he patted Jake fondly on the knee, then scooted over closer towards Jessie on the sofa. Jessie's cock throbbed with eager anticipation... "You okay...?" asked Maleece, making conversation with the middle Valentine brother. "I'm horny as hell, man...!" admitted Jessie, not looking for small talk. "Then WHY didn't you get IN on the act when John was eating out that stripper...?" asked Maleece, curiously, "I'm SURE she would've let you IN on the action...!" "I didn't want to break-in on my brother's big night out before his wedding..." explained Jessie, "...besides..." he added, looking directly at Maleece's mustached lips... "...I was hoping..." he hesitated, "...that I could maybe get..., a repeat..., of that time YOU and Jake blew me in the men's room...?" Maleece nearly choked on his own saliva... "WHAT...???" he asked, flabbergasted. Jessie chuckled... "Relax..., I didn't tell anybody...!" he assured, telling Maleece how he accidently walked IN on them unknowingly. "I went into the john to take a leak and overheard two DUDES getting it ON in one of the stalls...!" he explained. "At first I thought to get the fuck OUT of there before someone came in and thought I was in on it too..., but then my cock got hard, and I saw this HOLE in the side of the wall..." Maleece's mind raced back to the time he and Jake were fucking in the bar's restroom, and a COCK came through the partition! "...and stuck my dick through..." continued Jessie... "Oh my god..." groaned Maleece, realizing the dick he and Jake sucked belonged to Jake's brother! "I didn't KNOW it was you guys..." defended Jessie, "...not until later when I was sitting at the bar and I saw YOU TWO come out...! I ran in afterwards to see if there were two OTHER guys in the stall, but the restroom was empty...! That's when I knew what happened...!" "Oh shit...!" blushed Maleece, embarrassed. "And this WHOLE TIME we thought we were keeping our relationship secret from you and your family...!" "Don't be embarrassed, man..." said Jessie, punching Maleece playfully in the shoulder. "...that was the BEST head I ever had...!" he admitted, gleefully. "I've jacked off to it MANY times...!" Maleece smiled... "Really...?" he asked, suddenly realizing the brothers all shared the same colored eyes. "Hell yeah..." said Jessie. "...and John and I've had HEAD from some of the best strippers and whores in the city...!" he proclaimed. "But THAT..., feeling two hot mouths on my cock at once..., TOOK THE CAKE!" "Would you like to relive it...?" asked Maleece. Jessie's cock nearly popped out of his pants... "Hell yeah!" he answered, enthusiastically. "Wait here...!" said Maleece, sliding back down the sofa towards Jake as he began to whisper to HIM what happened. Jessie could see Jake blush crimson red with embarrassment at the thought of having sucked his own brother's cock unknowingly... At first he refused to participate, but Maleece argued that the CAT was already out of the bag [so to speak], and `what harm could it do' to DO it again...? Jessie sat tensely on the sofa as Maleece slide back over towards him, then brazenly placed his hand upon his thigh and squeezed. Without saying another word, he slipped down off the sofa onto his knees between Jessie's legs, and began massaging his dick bulge. Jessie groaned softly as his eye lids flickered closed and his head titled back majestically. He could feel the strong hands rubbing about in his crotch, going the length of his hard shaft before unzipping his pants. Maleece Cortez slowly undid his boyfriend's brother's pants, then freed his cock. Jessie's dick sprang into action, standing 7 and 1/2 inches tall from his groin. Maleece softly caressed the cock with his hand, feeling the smooth hard shaft before motioning for Jessie to lift his bottom so he could pull his pants and underwear down to his ankles. Jessie lifted his buttock from the sofa cushions as Maleece ripped his pants down along his legs. Jessie's cock looked monstrous as it stood fully erect, demanding attention. He sat back down as Maleece undid his shoes & socks and pulled his pants off at the ankles. Spreading Jessie's legs wide, Maleece buried his nose in the cop's groin, sniffing his hairy balls. Jake watched from the other side of the sofa as his boyfriend started licking his brother's nut sac, gingerly working his way up the belly of the penis, leaving wet spit tracks wherever his tongue landed. "Oh god..." moaned Jessie, keeping his eyes closed as another MAN licked him from groin to cock tip, treating him like a human ice cream comb. Maleece didn't often get the chance to taste another man's manhood [what with being the designated TOP in his relationship with Jake = the ultimate bottom], so moments like THIS were meant to linger! He painted his tongue up and down the underbelly of Jessie's shaft before getting to the head. Once he got to the head, he noticed the tip was sticky with pre-cum, and licked away the tasty buds before taking the cock into his mouth. "Ooooohhhh goddddd..." moaned Jessie, relaxing back in his seat as Maleece's mouth started to descend on the shaft. Maleece slid his mouth down Jessie's cock until he felt his dickhead touch into the start of his throat. Maleece paused for a moment as he readjusted the angle of his head, then started to descend again as the cock entered into the curve of his neck. Jessie groaned aloud as Maleece's face rested in his pubes, his mouth lodged on his cock which pulsed magically in his throat. Nearby, Malik suckled softly on Tyrone's slithering wet tongue with his lips, before ending the kiss to bow down into his lap. Tyrone settled back in his seat as Malik's mouth hovered over his 8.5" dick. Malik stared at Ty's prick for a moment, loving its particular shape and design, and briefly wondered what was his obsession with The Rollins men? What was it about them that kept him going back for more...? Tyrone ran his hand over the back of Malik's head, gently pressing his face down onto his stiff standing hard-on as Malik licked and suckled the wet juicy head before taking it in his mouth and swallowing it whole. Tyrone moaned softly as he thrust up into Malik's face, gently massaging the back of his neck while thrusting into his mouth. Malik locked his lips around the base of Ty's dick, then suctioned his cheeks inward before slowly sucking his way back up the shaft. Cassandra Holmes emerged from the bathroom to find all 6 gentlemen sexually engaged. She contemplated staying to watch the show, but had another engagement to keep [since she once again had to support herself]. She blew the men kisses before sneaking out quietly, leaving them to their orgy. Tyrone lit up a doobie while Malik sucked his dick, the combination of chemical and natural high heightened the experience tenfold as he sat back and enjoyed the way his MAN made him feel. Malik was bobbing his head up and down from tip to base, taking ALL of Tyrone's long hard shaft into his mouth and throat as his loins began to hunger for his seed. He started to twist his head, corkscrewing his mouth around the shaft on the ascension, adding a little KICK to the suction. Tyrone's dick bricked even harder in his mouth as the 29 yr old started to move his hand curiously down into the ass of Malik's pants. Across the room John Valentine was still getting his dick sucked vividly by Elliott McConnell. Elliott was swallowing John's 8" tool with every stroke of his mouth, taking the head deep into his throat as his slithering tongue caressed the underbelly, trying to coax the cock to cum. "Un-cuff me...!" ordered John, wanting the opportunity to touch Elliott, but Elliott ignored his request as he continued to suck, swallowing his cock to the root as he buried his face in his pubes again and again. John fell back on the floor, his hands still cuffed behind his back. Elliott took that opportunity to start undressing the officer, pulling his pants and underwear down and off at the ankles. Once naked from the waist down, Elliott parted his legs and attacked his nards, taking them into his mouth and polishing them thoroughly with his tongue. John moaned in drunken approval as his spit wet cock swayed above his abdomen. He was nowhere near coming yet, but the night was young and he intended to end it with a BANG! Maleece held Jessie Valentine's cock in his mouth and throat for only a few seconds before he was forced to retreat. Not as accomplished a cocksucker as Jake [or Elliott, or Malik], he was forced to back off the hard rod while his throat compensated the pressure by gagging. Maleece pulled off the spit shiny cock until his throat felt better, then he re-took the dick into his mouth and resumed sucking, sliding his lips midway up and down the solid hard shaft as it painted it wet with saliva. Jessie kept his eyes closed as he enjoyed the feel of another man's mouth on his dick. Having glanced about the room, he understood everyone was currently engaged orally, and that no one was judging anyone or keeping count on who was doing what [making him feel more at ease]. Occasionally he would peek down at Maleece, making sure that the talented mouth on his dick was indeed his brother's butch roommate. Jessie would have bet MONEY that Maleece was ALL MAN and not a cocksucker like Elliott. He'd seen the masculine looking cop often over the years his brother and he lived together, and never would have guessed the moncho man was queer. If anyone had told him he'd be getting his dick sucked by Maleece Cortez, he'd have taken them straight to the insane asylum. NO WAY was a guy like THAT gay! But then again, he'd have said the same about his jock brother JAKE! Jake: who had been the sports athlete of the family, the only one that played sports consecutively throughout middle and high school, making the football team in every grade. The idea of Jake sucking cock was disturbing to Jessie, however, his cock throbbed every time he relived the two hot mouths sucking the cream straight from his pulsing pipe! Maleece felt Jessie's cock throbbing in his mouth. Fearing that he might be coming prematurely, he spit the head from his mouth and licked his way back down the shaft towards the balls, suckling each orb into his mouth, giving them both some much needed devotion. Jessie parted his legs wider [giving Maleece room to move] when he suddenly felt a second mouth on his cock...! Jake Valentine had seen enough of his boyfriend sucking his brother. With Maleece's face down in Jessie's nuts and Jessie's spit glistening cock standing free, Jake seized the opportunity to taste his brother's baby maker again. Jessie's eyes popped open as he watched his younger brother's head descend in his lap, swallowing his entire cock whole. Unlike Maleece, Jake was able to hold the cock in his throat practically indefinitely, mashing his face into Mal's as Maleece bathed both balls simultaneously. "Shit...! Oh shit...! Fuck...!" grunted Jessie, watching the taboo scene play out in front of him. Tyrone was watching the double action as Elliott sucked John, and Maleece and Jake sucked Jessie. HE sucked on a thick blunt as Malik sucked his fat prick, his hand crammed down the back of Malik's pants, his middle finger sliding precariously in and out of his milking hole. Tyrone added spit to a second digit before slowly sliding IT [too] up Malik's ass, feeling the asshole mold about his fingers like putty. Malik could FEEL the fingers sliding in and out of him. He tried clinching his cheeks together [trying to keep Tyrone's fingers OUT of his ass, knowing his sweet honey hole had a mind of its own once it got started...], but Tyrone simply forced the roaming digits inside, breaking through Malik's fighting ring. Once embedded, Malik's hole clamped and milked the curious appendages as the slid through his puckered rim. One the floor directly in front of them was Elliott and John. After polishing John's hairy sac, Elliott lifted the engaged man's legs to expose his hairy ass. Pressing his knees down against his chest [doubling him in half], Elliott buried his handsome mulatto face in-between the straight boy's ass cheeks, sucking his shitter. John moaned and groaned like a whore high on PCP, his eyes closed as his mouth draped open in elongated song. Elliott licked and lavished John's murky manhole, washing the hairy rosebud with his tongue before darting inside. John gasped, but didn't fight nor protest. He simply moaned an erotic panting as he rolled his head slowly from one side to the other. Tyrone watched Elliott eat John's ass as he lay handcuffed with his hands behind his back. Tyrone saw Elliott as the `pretty-boy', the `light, bright, damn near white' kind of mixed breed that peppered the trailer parks and poorer sides of town with interracial children. He fully expected Elliott to be the bottom in the group, the one all the others pulled a train on. However, as soon as Elliott had John's asshole sufficiently lubed with his very own saliva, did he lift himself from ass eating position, free his own rock hard 9" cock from his pants, then start to slowly press it into John's receptive ass. 28 yr old John Valentine was legally DRUNK, and his endurance for pain was higher than usual. He didn't even START to feel the discomfort of penetration until Elliott was almost halfway in. He didn't start to protest until he felt Elliott's balls against his back. "No...! No..., don't..." he moaned incoherently. "...don't...make me...gay...!" "TOO LATE for that!" snarled Elliott, grinding his pelvis against John's ass. John's legs were pressed down against his chest, his arms behind his back as they lay locked together at the wrists. He could feel a great deal of pressure inside his body [through his ass], sliding back and forth, in and out. He refused to open his eyes, to make his dream a reality. So long as he kept his eyes closed, none of what happened tonight was real! 21 yr old Elliott McConnell couldn't have cared less how John Valentine dealt with his reality, all he wanted was to take the ignorant cop's virginity so he would forever know [if only on his own mind] that he was no better than the men who sucked his cock. Elliott had no qualms about being a slut for guys, he just hated guys who downed gay men and treated him less than equal because of their sexuality. Usually when he ran into a guy like that, he'd simply refuse to see him again, cutting him off sexually. But John Valentine was different, he sucked Elliott's cock in the restroom after declaring his heterosexuality, saying specifically that he wasn't gay [chap23]. Of course Elliott knew better, he understood that John had deep rooted issues that he was simply too afraid to address. `No one should have to live life that way...' –thought Elliott, deciding THEN to take John's virginity. Jessie watched his brother Jake bob his head in his lap, feeling his hot slick mouth slide up and down the full length of his cock. Jessie was hard pressed to recall a woman who could do as good a job on his cock than Jake. THAT, coupled with the wonderful wet swirls of Maleece's mouth on his ball sac, had Jessie moaning and groaning like a man on honeymoon. The two lovers watched each other as they worked their magics. After spitting Jessie's balls from his mouth, Maleece slowly licked his way up the belly of the shaft where Jake's lips see-sawed up and down. Jake pulled up off the cock as Maleece met him at the head. The two men dueled tongues around the crown, then licked their ways up and down the sides. Jessie couldn't help but watch, finally getting a visual for his jack-off fantasy. The roommates moved their mouths up and down the shaft, painting the tall glimmering column wet with their spits. Maleece was the first to take the cockhead back into his mouth, wanting to taste the pre-cum and feel the steel rod between his lips once more. After bobbing for a few seconds, he spit the cock out as Jake sucked it in. Jake polished the slick flaring head, hollowing his cheeks before passing it back to Maleece. Back and forth they passed the hard cock, taking turns sucking as Jessie squirmed in his seat. "Oh man...! Oh man..., I'm gonna CUM, man...!" he warned as Jake captured the head in his mouth and suckled. The first spurt painted Jake's tongue creamy white. He pulled off the cock and passed it to Maleece. Maleece took the spurting head into his mouth, feeling the sperm gush onto his tongue. Jake tore into Maleece's pants, unfastening his belt to free his erection. Maleece was savoring the flavor of Jessie seed when Jake swallowed HIS dick to the root, restarting the cycle. Malik could feel Tyrone's dick starting to pulse and throb as he sucked. He was sure he was about to feast of his new boyfriend's load when Tyrone suddenly [unexpectedly] pried his head off his dick. Malik looked quite disappointed as Tyrone's dick [which was pulsating sorely as if it were just seconds of spilling its cargo...], throbbed silently to itself. "What's wrong...?" he asked, wondering WHY he wasn't basking in afterglow...? "I don't wanna cum yet..." answered Tyrone. "Why not...?" asked Malik, looking back down at the gorgeous prick, wanting it back in his mouth. "Look around..." suggested Ty. Malik sat up as he looked about the room at all the naked bodies in play. 21 yr old Elliott McConnell was dicking down 28 yr old John Valentine with deep strokes, holding his legs up by the claves as he darted his 9" manhood in and out of the cop no longer virgin hole. While on the sofa Maleece Cortez was just pulling off Jessie's still erect cock, getting into 69 position with his boyfriend Jake. "So you want to play around...?" asked Malik, reading Tyrone's mind. "Well...yeah..." answered Ty. "...don't YOU...?" Malik hunched his shoulders, nonchalantly. "But what I'd REALLY like to do is see YOU fuck someone...!" added Tyrone. "Me...?" asked Malik. "Definitely...!" smiled Tyrone with his hand down the back of Malik's pants, squeezing his ass cheeks. "It would be HOT to see this ass humpin' up and down on top of someone...!" "No problem...!" said Malik, kissing Tyrone one last time before getting up from their love seat. Tyrone watched [as he continued to smoke his blunt] as Malik stopped to watch Elliott bone John. Elliott had John's knees pressed down against his own chest as he fucked in and out of him. He looked up at Malik [noting the bulge in Malik's crotch]. Malik unzipped his pants as Elliott wantonly licked his lips. As soon as Malik's 7" dick came into view, Elliott leaned in over John's prone body and swooped it into his mouth and started sucking. Malik was quickly impressed with Elliott's skills. At only 21, the boy was well versed in suction as he vacuumed his cheeks inward and started slowly drawing the cum up from Malik's balls. Malik started to feel weird fucking with David's son [as he used to date the father some years ago...], but when he tried to pull back, Elliott simply tightened his jaws and suctioned harder, keeping him planted in his mouth. Malik felt like his dick was trapped in a vacuum as he pried his prick from between Elliott's youthful lips. Elliott tried to recapture the elusive meat as Malik backed away. Elliott took his frustrations out on John's ass, fucking him harder and deeper, ramming his NINE straight through the bound officer's tight ass as he threw caution to the wind. Jessie heard John's grunts escalate as Elliott took to fucking him harder. He couldn't believe his big butch brother was actually taking a hard cock up the ass, but strange things often happen to men on the night before their weddings. He watched as Malik walked up on Jake and Maleece in 69. Jake's bubbled ass was in the air while Maleece lay on his back underneath him. Maleece could look up and see Malik standing over them, his rock hard erection standing out of his pants as he sought something hot to fuck. Maleece reached up and pulled Jake's ass cheeks apart, putting his hole on display. Malik couldn't help but stare down at Jake's heavenly entrance, wondering just HOW MANY dicks actually passed through the pearly gates since Jake's induction into homo-sex after his first partner [Bruce Gardner] introduced him into the fine art of taking dick [back in Precinct-23 chap8]. Jake groaned around Maleece's cock base as he held his dick 7.5 inches in his throat. He could feel someone's tongue licking his steaming hot shitter, and knew it wasn't Maleece as HE was still sucking his cock. Jake had no idea WHO was behind him as he continued to suck his man's dick. Maleece reached up and undid Malik's pants, freeing his dick and balls as he pulled Malik's dick down towards his mouth. Spitting Jake's cock aside, Maleece sucked Malik's dick into his suctioning mouth while Malik ate his boyfriend's ass. Tyrone and Jessie were the only ones not currently engaged in any activities, both their hard-ons standing straight up in their laps as they sat on opposite sofas. They watched the action play out from their seats as Elliott fucked John, and Malik prepared to fuck Jake. Jessie didn't know HOW to feel at the thought of both his brothers getting porked at once? There would certainly be some changes in the sleeping arrangements when it came to holiday time at their parents' house from now on [that's for sure]! Malik could feel Jake's asshole dilating as he pulled his tongue from his hairless hole. Popping his dick from Maleece's mouth, Malik stood up and crouched behind Jake as he knelt in doggy position over Maleece, then aimed his dick down at his asshole and pushed in. Jake moaned softly around Maleece's cock as Malik's dick sank into the depths of his rectum. Malik ground hard against Jake's ass, loving the way his dick felt in the younger officer's buttery depths. Tyrone's eyes were focused on Malik's bare ass as he started fucking his white roommate. Malik humped his hips back and forth as he drilled, sliding his slick hard shaft in and out fo Jake's sucking orifice. Maleece watched from below as he continued sucking Jake's cock, keeping his eyes glued on Malik's dick sliding between the hot white globes of Jake's ass. Jake pulled off Maleece's cock, then pulled his boyfriend's legs up in the air before diving his face in his ass, eating his hairy hole. Maleece sucked drastically on Jake's dick, his lust fueled by the wet tongue entering his own chute as he watched his partner fuck his lover. Tyrone watched the action for a while, then put out his blunt and walked over towards the 3some. He thought about fucking Malik's ass while Malik fucked Jake, but then had a better idea as he got down on his knees and presented his dick to Jake to suck. Jake lifted his head from eating Mal's ass, then took the hard 8 and 1/2 inch black cock in his mouth. Malik and Tyrone smiled at each other, Malik knowing well what Tyrone had in mind... Meanwhile Elliott was fucking John Valentine as hard as he could, slapping his hips into the older white cop's ass as he drove his dick 9 inches deep with each plunge. Jessie found it more interesting to watch his older brother lose his virginity to the faggot cop that had been sucking his dick since the Bar. He got up and climbed over the naked bodies in front of him to get a better view of Elliot's dick piercing John's anus. Elliott hammered hard into the cop's ass, paying no attention to his manly grunts and inconvenient jolts as he squirmed about underneath him. Elliott could feel himself getting close to climax as he looked down and watch his dick disappear up the cop's parted cheeks. Indeed John's ass was tight, perhaps the tightest Elliott had ever fucked. Just the sight of his light skin dick penetrating the white man's tight fuzzy ass was enough to send Elliott over the edge... "Oh shit...!" he groaned, as he thrust in one last time. "Oh shit, man...!" he gasped as he continued to thrust. "Oh shit..., UURRHHHHHHHH...!!" he yelled as the cum started shooting from his dick in rapid succession, flooding John's once virgin canal with a torrent of molten cum. Jessie stroked his own dick as he watched the younger man cum inside his brother. He watched Elliott slump over John's body as his climax came to an end. He waited until the boy pulled out of his brother [letting John's legs slowly fall back to the floor] before inspecting his brother for injury. 26 yr old Jessie Valentine lifted his brother's legs to get a curious look at his just fucked hole. To his surprise the hole was still tightly sealed, looking as if he had never been touched. Jessie found himself intrigued, suddenly curious about fucking another men's ass. He got down onto his knees in front of him [taking Elliott's former position], then aimed his 7.5" erection up to his unresponsive brother's anus. Pushing forth, he felt the elastic hole snap shut around his cockhead as John started to moan. Jessie loved how hot and tight his brother's asshole felt on his dick, so he pushed more in, spearing him all the way to the balls...! Jake sucked Tyrone's dick while getting fucked by Malik and sucked by Maleece. He couldn't remember the last time he had a triple threat like this, and found himself accidentally unloading in Maleece's throat. Maleece gagged on the cum deluge that flooded his throat, but managed to keep it all down. Jake was moaning around Ty's dick when Tyrone pulled from his sucking lips, then started to rub his dickhead along Maleece's hairy ass crack. Maleece tensed when he felt Tyrone pushing into him. He tightened his anus in protest, but Tyrone's erection was far stronger than his anal muscles as it forced its way inside and started fucking. Jake went back to sucking Maleece's dick while Tyrone fucked him. Maleece continued staring up at Malik's dick plunging into his boyfriend's asshole, his balls banged into Jake's ass like brown tennis balls slamming into a white brick wall. Maleece grimaced as Tyrone banged him from the other end, his big black dick stretching his rarely fucked hole as he met Malik stroke for stroke. Malik gripped onto Jake's waist, holding him tighter as he fucked, picking up speed as he rammed forward with all the strength his body could muster. Maleece licked his middle finger, then reached up and roughly shoved it up Malik's ass. Malik thrust all the way up into Jake's ass and came like fire hose, shooting thick ropey gobs of cum into Maleece's boyfriend's ass! "AARRHHHHHH...!!!" screamed Malik as he came, grinding against Jake's ass. Tyrone hooked his hand behind the back of Malik's neck, then pulled his head in close for a kiss, shoving his tongue into Malik's panting mouth. Jake could feel Malik's dick jerking wildly inside him, filling him with the detective's hot molten gush. He continued sucking firmly on Maleece's dick, more determined than ever to drink his lover's gift. Tyrone was still fucking Maleece, sliding his dick smoothing in and out of his ass while he kissed Malik. Malik was the one that broke the kiss, pulling away as he withdrew from Jake's hole. Maleece could see Jake's anus pout and pucker before spitting up a clot of Malik's cream white jiz. The sperm drooled down over Jake's perineum and ball sac, threatening to dot Mal's face with white drippings. Tyrone was still riding him deep, thrusting straight through him with long easy strokes as he bashed his pelvic bone into his ass with repeated force. He could feel the dick slamming into his bowels, beating a path straight through him as Jake sucked and swallowed his dick simultaneously. Jake could feel Maleece's dick starting to throb as he sucked, prompting him to suck harder. He watched Tyrone's dick sliding in and out of his lover's ass as he held Mal's legs tucked underneath his armpits [making an easy target for Tyrone]. Tyrone's prick looked deliciously hard sliding in and out of Maleece's ass. Jake loved hearing his boyfriend's lusty moans every time Ty's dick plunged balls deep into his gut. Jake felt the first spurt of Maleece's cum shot across the back of his tongue before he swallowed the dick full length! "URHHH...!" groaned Mal, feeling his orgasm hit. Jake swallowed his cock to the base, pressing his nose and chin into his balls and pubes. "URRRHHHHHHHHHHHHHH FUCK...!!" screamed Maleece as the rest of his load shot out in sweet succession. Jake felt the warm spurts shooting down the back of his throat as he planted his nose in his boyfriend's balls and let loose. Tyrone felt Mal's asshole tighten [chokehold] and spasm around his dick, prompting him to fuck harder. Tyrone reached under Jake's shoulders and gripped the backs of Maleece's legs, pressing his weight down on them as he started fucking faster. Mal's dick was still spurting down Jake's throat when he felt Tyrone picking up the pace, slapping his pelvis into his ass with deep strong thrusts. Malik recognized the exotic expression on Ty's face, the one that meant he was about to cum big time. Tyrone rammed into Maleece's ass about a dozen more times before plunging in one last time and holding deep in the detective's ass. His dick swelled and throbbed, then started shooting wad after thick gushing wad of creamy hot dick juice deep in detective Cortez's shitter! "SHIT...!" grunted Tyrone, grinding against his ass as he threw his head back in practical ecstasy, groaning aloud like a porn professional. Jake milked the cum from Maleece's slowly shrinking dick, clearing the pipe before allowing it to fall limply from his mouth. He watched Tyrone grind into Maleece's ass, his muscular stomach breathing in and out as he fought to catch his breath after dumping a huge load up his boyfriend's ass. Maleece could feel the cum gushing into him, flooding his rectal walls with hot spurts of liquid fire. Tightening his flexing anal muscles, he milked the dick for all it's worth, pulling every ounce of Ty's seed from his dick shaft. Tyrone withdrew slowly, his long wet prick sliding freely from Mal's gripping anus. As soon as it popped into view, Jake leaned forward and swallowed it whole, cleaning off any remnants of ass and cum from his lover's insides. Tyrone moaned as his dick fit directly down the back of Jake's throat. He could feel the throat muscles and tongue massaging his shaft, drawing out the last droplets of seed Maleece's hungry ass didn't get. "UGH FUCK..." he moaned as Jake slowly receded up to the head. "...is THIS how you cops usually party...?" he asked, smiling up at Malik. "Cuz if it is..., I'm goin' to Police Academy...!" Malik pulled Tyrone up onto the sofa where they started to kiss and cuddle. Jake climbed down off Maleece and lay down beside him as they watched Jessie fuck John. Jake couldn't believe his two big hetero brothers were actually fucking one another. Jessie had turned John around face down on the floor, his hands STILL cuffed behind his back with his ass hiked high in the air on his knees. Jessie knelt behind him, holding onto his hips as he drove his pelvis into his ass, sliding his stiff 7.5" cock in and out of his tight gripping rectum. Jessie also couldn't believe this was happening. He had no idea if he'd ever get the chance to repeat this performance [how often does one get so drunk on the night before his wedding and get butt fucked up the ass...?], so he was determined to savor the experience. John might not even remember getting fucked in the morning, but Jessie would always forever have this memory burnt in his brain. He held onto John's waist, watching his cock slam into his tight hairy ass. Having cum once already [down his OTHER brother's throat], he expected to fuck John for some time. However, Jessie was unprepared for how tight John's ass was as the strong sphincter muscles gripped and choked his thrusting dick like a vice. Even the extra added cum from Elliott's earlier fuck did little to soften John's grip. Jessie watched as Elliott's spent sperm coated his dick like lubricant, making it slicker as it slid in and out of John's ass like a piston. He could hear John groan and grunt every time he buried his dick, feeling his brother's limp dick and swaying balls slap backwards into his every time their bodies crashed. Jessie could feel his dick starting to pulsate as he fucked. Putting his weight on his hands [which were centered on the small of John's back], he pressed John fully to the floor, then hammered hard as his backside with punishing strokes. John never opened his eyes [not once], but his face scrunched with pain as his hands clenched behind his back. Jessie pounded into him for another solid minute before blowing a second load... "AARRHHHHHH SHIT...!!" he yelled as he came, collapsing against his brother's back, crushing his arms between them as his dick drained off in his ass like a fire hose... +++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ This story writing by NPHILLYDOGG@aol.com aka EUGENE MARVIN ________________________________________________ To leave comments, questions, and/or suggests, write me at address above, or hit me up on Facebook for updates on what I'm currently working on. P.S. HAVE YOU DONATED TO NIFTY YET?