Date: Fri, 12 Aug 2005 20:21:06 -0500
From: jason moore <bbdluvr@hotmail.com>
Subject: Top Dawg, Part 10

Although the characters in this story engage in unprotected sex, we all need
to be cautious. So please play it safe and use protection.  Meanwhile, enjoy
the story......

The story continues as the insatiable black stud, Top Dawg, prepares for
ownership of the diner.  But first, he had the new chef, Ronaldo, following
him back to his place for a hot night of ass fucking.  Top Dawg is pleased
with the way things are working out.  The diner employees are truly becoming
a stable of luscious mouths and hot asses for his personal use and
satisfaction, especially the new chef who was coming home with Top Dawg this
evening.  Top Dawg's reputation has been well earned (and dangles heavily
between his legs) as eager men wait to be thoroughly plundered by his 13
inches of power!


Top Dawg, Part 10
Submitted By: Jason Moore


Top Dawg pulled into his garage with Ronaldo pulling up in the driveway.  As
they entered the side door off the garage Top Dawg let Ronaldo in as he hit
the button to lower the garage door.  He smiled to himself as he spied
Ronaldo's firm, luscious ass knowing he would soon be balls deep up that
baby.  As he closed the door behind him, he led Ronaldo back to the bedroom,
stripping off his shirt as they entered.

"So, get comfortable," Top Dawg told him as he sat on the edge of the bed
and slipped out of his shoes and socks.

He sat there watching as Ronaldo undressed.  When he was done, Top Dawg
patted the bed next to him, directing Ronaldo to have a seat.  As Ronaldo
sat down, Top Dawg undid his pants and slipped them down and off.  His huge
cock flopped down onto his left thigh, virtually pointing toward Ronaldo
beside him.

"Why don't we continue where we left off?" Top Dawg suggested.

Ronaldo then grabbed Top Dawg's hefty cock and squeezed and stroked it
several seconds.  He then leaned over and began to lap at its full length
with his tongue.  As he opened wide and took it into his mouth, Top Dawg
massaged his back and shoulders.

"Yeah, baby, suck that cock.  Mmmm, yeah," Top Dawg sighed.

Ronaldo was doing a good job and Top Dawg's large cock was quickly
responding.  For several minutes he sat there while Ronaldo gobbled down his
cock.  His left hand moved to the back of Ronaldo's head applying pressure.
He smiled again, pleased with himself as Ronaldo responded by taking him in
deeper.  As that hot blowjob continued, Top Dawg moved a hand down Ronaldo's
back.  As he reached the top of his ass, Ronaldo got onto the bed on his
knees, without missing a beat on Top Dawg's swelling cock.

"Yeah, man. Get me ready for this," Top Dawg said as his hand slapped then
caressed Ronaldo's ass.

He then spit in his hand and quickly slithered into the crack of that hot,
firm ass.  Top Dawg soon found his target and his finger began to flick
against and roll over that puckered rosebud, lathering it with his spit.
When he poked his finger inside, Ronaldo squirmed and sighed.  The tight
hole enveloped his finger as he began to finger fuck it.  He wormed another
finger into those tight confines and sighed.

"Yeah this is just what I need right now," Top Dawg said.  "A hot, tight ass
to service my cock."

For another five minutes or so, Top Dawg worked that fuck hole with his
fingers.  While Ronaldo continued to slobber over his cock, Top Dawg
loosened up and prepared that hot hole.

"Time for some serious ass fucking," Top Dawg finally said.  "Get down on
your stomach," he then directed his new chef.

As Ronaldo lay down, Top Dawg grabbed his legs and spread them.  Then,
kneeling before that fine ass, he rubbed it and massaged it with one hand
while jerking his anxious cock with the other.  His fingers found their mark
again and he poked them up into that hot hole.  Ronaldo squirmed again and
pushed his ass back.  Those protruding globes with their fine offering were
too much for Top Dawg.

"This is gonna be hot," Top Dawg then said as he leaned forward, guiding his
huge cock to its target.

As his cock slipped into the crack, he sprawled out on top of Ronaldo and
began to slowly dry hump that luscious ass.  He had Ronaldo pinned to the
bed and loved the way he wiggled and pushed up his ass to greet him.  After
just a few minutes of this, Top Dawg retrieved a bottle of lube from the
nightstand and pulled away to apply a liberal portion to his cock.  He also
slipped a slick finger into that tight ass and got it ready, too.  Ronaldo
squeezed his ass muscles against Top Dawg's finger.

"Oooh, yeah, this is good and tight.  You ready for this big cock, Ronaldo?
You ready to get fucked by the man?" Top Dawg said as Ronaldo looked over
his shoulder.

"Please take it easy with that thing," Ronaldo answered.

Top Dawg spied the look of trepidation on his new quarry's face and chuckled
to himself.

"Yeah, I'll take it easy," he said.  "But before I'm through you'll be
beggin' me to pound that ass good and hard."

'After all that's the way it always is,' Top Dawg thought to himself.
'First the fear of being impaled by my big cock, then the longing for more.'

"Get ready.  Here comes daddy," Top Dawg then said as he leaned forward
again.

As soon as he pulled his fingers free, Top Dawg pressed his cock head up
against that tight opening.  With a quick jab, he forced himself inside.

"Uuughhh...." Ronaldo grimaced.

"Easy.  Easy, man.  Relax that ass," Top Dawg demanded.

He then pulled out and quickly jabbed his cock back inside that luscious
hole.  He repeated this motion several times, smiling as he watched his cock
head pry open that tight opening.  Then with deft precision he held firmly
onto the base of his cock and began to push forward.  As his cock slowly
sunk inside, Top Dawg moaned feeling the grip of Ronaldo's quivering ass.

"Uuugh....uggghhh...uuughhh...." Ronaldo gasped as that huge anal invader
dug in deeper.

"Yeah, oh yeah.  Open up, man.  Relax.  Relax." Top Dawg said.  "Yeah open
up.  Open that ass up.  Yeah, give it up, man.  Gimme that ass," Top Dawg
continued as he continued pushing up into Ronaldo's fine ass.

The feeling was always the same for Top Dawg - extreme pleasure as his hefty
cock squeezed up inside a tight hole and extreme power as he thoroughly
dominated whomever he was fucking.  For now that was his new chef and for
now he was inching himself in deeper and deeper. Loving the way Ronaldo's
hot, luscious ass was clinging so magnificently to his hungry cock.  In
short order he had his cock fully buried.  Top Dawg then lay on top of
Ronaldo.  With their bodies pressed against one another, Top Dawg slowly
ground and swayed his hips, forcing his cock to explore every recess of that
hot fuck hole.

"Aaah, yeah, my cock is way up in your tight ass now, man.  Just where you
wanted it.  Right where it belongs," Top Dawg moaned in Ronaldo's ear.

Uuuhhh....uugghh...yeah....   Oooh....yeah..." Ronaldo grunted as that
powerful tool filled him to the brink and then some.

Top Dawg lay there squirming and slightly bucking his hips, enjoying the
sensation of his cock being fully buried up within the hot velvet grip of
Ronaldo's sweet ass.  Then his hips began to buck, ever so slowly at first
then picking up momentum as he slowly, steadily long dicked that tight hole.

"Aaah, yeah, this is one hot fucking ass," he groaned.  "An ass that's just
made for fucking, man.  I'm gonna own this baby by the time I'm through with
it," he bragged.

"Yes.  Yes.  It's yours, man.  Damn.  That feels so good.  Fuck me, Top
Dawg.  Fuck me good!" Ronaldo then gasped.

Top Dawg pushed himself up on his arms and braced himself.  He watched as
his huge cock dug in and out of Ronaldo's hot hole.  He smiled at the way
the ass lips protruded out with each withdraw, then were slurped back in as
Top Dawg pushed back inside.  For several minutes he continued a slow,
precise motion, taking supreme pleasure in the feel of that luscious ass
devouring his mammoth cock.  Then he began to pick up his pace even more.
With his usual flare, Top Dawg was soon pounding away at Ronaldo's ass.
With his legs now stretched out behind him and his body propped up by his
arms, Top Dawg's energies were all focused on fucking that ass.

"Yeah...yeah...oh yeah..." Top Dawg wailed as his body was now slamming down
into Ronaldo, tearing up that hole like the ass fucking pro he was.  "Gimme
that ass.  Gimme that hot, fucking ass!"

"Aaaaah....yeah...." Ronaldo whimpered as his ass was given up to that hot
stud.

The bed frame rocked and creaked as Top Dawg viciously attacked Ronaldo's
hot little fuck hole.  With supreme power and domination, Top Dawg took that
ass - took it for all it was worth.  After several minutes of this powerful
fucking, Top Dawg plunged in deep.  He then lay on top of Ronaldo again and
squirmed his hips around, loving the extreme sensations as his cock was once
more buried fully up inside those hot, tight confines.

"Yeah, feel my cock, man.  Feel it way up your hot ass," Top Dawg said into
Ronaldo's ear as he lay on top of him once more.

Ronaldo simply groaned as Top Dawg continued grinding down into him.  He
smiled to himself as Ronaldo made a weak attempt to squeeze down on his ass
muscles and push his ass upward.

'Yeah, he wants a good fucking,' Top Dawg chuckled to himself.  "I'm gonna
get all of this ass, man," he then said out loud to Ronaldo.

With that he turned over to his side.  He lifted up and pinned Ronaldo's
upper thigh against his stomach and quickly began to hump into that tight
hole, slicing in and out of it in no time like a raging bull.  With every
powerful thrust, Ronaldo's body moved up toward the headboard.  Top Dawg
then wormed his other arm beneath Ronaldo's and wrapped it tightly across
his chest, holding him in place while he fucked that ass.  Ronaldo began to
jerk off as Top Dawg once again mercilessly pounded away at his burning ass.

"Aahh, yeah, fuck me.  Fuck me good," he moaned.

Ronaldo was now putty in Top Dawg's hands.  He intensified his grip on his
new chef.  Holding Ronaldo firmly in place while he impaled him with his
huge cock.  Thrusting away like a mad man.  Within minutes a load of cum
erupted from Ronaldo's cock.  It splashed up over his stomach and chest,
spewing several gobs of cum on Top Dawg's bulging forearm.  At that moment
his ass seemed to tighten even more snugly around Top Dawg's massive
plunger.

"Oh, yeah tighten up baby.  I'm gonna cum up that sweet ass," Top Dawg then
wailed.  "Yeah, I own...this...ass...now..." he grunted as he plowed up that
ass hard and deep with each utterance of those final four words as if to
emphasize his ownership of Ronaldo's hot ass.

Then with a load grunt, Top Dawg's cock fully speared Ronaldo's tight fuck
hole.  His massive cock quickly expanded then immediately began to jerk and
twitch as he buried a load of cum into Ronaldo's bowels.  When he finished
unloading up that ass, he slipped his cock out.  He leaned up keeping his
grip on Ronaldo's upper leg, smiling at the gaping hole he left behind as
cum dribbled out onto Ronaldo's thigh.

"Yeah, this is one hot fuck hole," Top Dawg said as he watched it slowly
clamp shut again and a rivulet of his cum oozed out of that sweet puckered
orifice.  "And this baby is all mine now to use whenever I want," he added
as his hand slid down and his finger firmly flicked at that ravaged rosebud.

"Yes.  Yes, it's all yours," Ronaldo sighed as he lay on his back when Top
Dawg released his grip.

They then drifted off to sleep, entangled together.  Two more times that
night Top Dawg fucked Ronaldo's sweet ass.  When the morning finally dawned,
he sent Ronaldo home and prepared himself for the new work day.

Top Dawg ran some errands and as he arrived at the diner, he was met by the
new bus boy, Jamal Rogers.  He came in early as his car was in the shop and
he had to take advantage of a ride from a friend.  Top Dawg greeted him in
the parking lot and they both went into the diner and back to Top Dawg's
office.

"So, why you here so early, Jamal," Top Dawg said as he sat behind his desk.

"Ah, my ride broke down and my friend drove me in before he had to get to
work," Jamal quickly blurted out.

"Too bad," Top Dawg responded as he began to stroke himself.

Jamal went on to relate a story about one of his friend, Jeff Davison.  They
were out at a party the other night and Jeff bragged about all of the oral
encounters he has had.  However, he reportedly made the comment that he
wasn't 'giving up that ass till a cock comes along that's worthy of it.'  It
was then that Jamal spoke of Top Dawg.

"So, he'd like some of Top Dawg's big cock, huh?"  Top Dawg asked as he was
now stroking his growing cock more vigorously.

"Yeah, he said he'd be interested, but he really never did commit," Jamal
said.

"Well, this has gotten me all worked up.  Why don't you see what you can do
about this, Jamal," Top Dawg responded as he undid his pants and pulled out
his growing cock.

Without a word, Jamal walked around the desk and Top Dawg swiveled back and
around.  Jamal got on his knees and began to massage and jerk Top Dawg's big
cock.  When he lowered his face toward his target, Jamal stuck out his
tongue and lapped up and down the thick cock staring out at him.  He slid
the tip of his tongue into the piss slit and all around the bulbous head.
He then opened wide and took that huge meat between his lips.  Top Dawg
placed his hands on Jamal's shoulders, urging him on.

"Aaah, yeah.  Suck my cock, man," he sighed as he felt that sweet mouth
envelope the top of his cock.

With his hand and mouth, Jamal began to feverishly work Top Dawg's cock as
it grew to its mammoth proportions.  Top Dawg loved to see the bloated
cheeks of anyone willing to gobble down his thick cock.  When the tip was
poised at Jamal's throat, Top Dawg pushed down on the bus boy's head,
jamming his cock down that constricted throat.  The sound of the ensuing
gurgle and the feel of his cock sliding down Jamal's throat got Top Dawg
even hotter.  With both hands now holding his head firmly, Top Dawg began to
use Jamal's mouth and throat to get himself off.  Jamal gasped on every
uptake, then gasped and gulped as Top Dawg forced his cock down deep.

"Yeah, take my cock.  Take it all.  Choke on that baby," Top Dawg demanded
as he continued that rough fucking.

After several minutes, Top Dawg stood up, still holding onto Jamal's head.
He turned them both around.  Then, with Jamal's neck resting on the edge of
the desk, Top Dawg put one hand on top of his head and the other propped up
on his desk.  He then began to buck his hips, driving his cock in and out.
He smiled as he watched Jamal's lips wrap tightly around his thick cock.

"Yeah, suck my cock.  I'm gonna feed you a load of cum, man.  I'm gonna dump
a load down your throat," Top Dawg said as he continued his ferocious
fucking.

Jamal could only gasp and gurgle as he held firm, letting the big cock of
his new boss fuck his face.  For another ten minutes or so, he plowed away.
Jamal's mouth and throat were taking him well.  He knew he hired another
good bus boy from Jamal's first blow job.  But, it wasn't much longer before
Top Dawg felt that familiar sensation as his balls tightened to release
their load.

"Yeah, eat my cum, Jamal.  I'm gonna feed you a shitload of cum, man.
Ahhh...yeah....oooh, man..." Top Dawg groaned as he felt the first spurt of
cum spewing out.

He then held still, feeling his cock jerk, depositing a rich cum load down
Jamal's throat.  With the final release, Top Dawg began to withdraw.  But,
Jamal grabbed the base of his cock and began to squeeze it.  He then clamped
his lips firmly around the tip of Top Dawg's spent cock and milked him dry
with some eager sucking.

"Yeah, get it all, man," Top Dawg said.

When Jamal finally relaxed his lips, Top Dawg's cock plopped free and
slapped down against his thigh.

"Thanks, boss," he said as he licked his lips and stood up, straightening
himself up.  "Just what I needed," Jamal added as he patted his belly.

"Me, too," Top Dawg smiled as he redid his pants.

Just before the lunch crowd began to stroll in Top Dawg called the new
bartender, Darnell Thomas and made arrangements for him to come by in the
afternoon the next day as the new bar equipment was being installed and he
needed to show Darnell around.  As the lunch crowd thinned, Mrs. Smith
dropped by and reminded Top Dawg of the meeting with the banker tomorrow
morning.  Top Dawg then spent the early afternoon going over receipts and
preparing orders for the rest of the week.  As he did he thought about
dropping by the Farmer's Market early tomorrow, before meeting with Mr.
Conner.  'I can probably fuck Greg Benton's hot ass to start my day,' he
thought to himself.

By the time the dinner crowd started rolling in, Top Dawg was out and about
seeing to it that everything was running smoothly.  Toward the end of the
evening, he spied a young man walk in and Jamal greet him.  He thought this
might be his friend, Jeff Davison.  He was about five foot eight and seemed
to have a finely chiseled body.  What caught Top Dawg's attention was that
bubble butt firmly encased in a pair of black Levi jeans.  Top Dawg was
talking with some customers at a table across the room while keeping a
leering eye on the new meat in the diner.  He watched Jamal nod in his
direction as the young man glanced over and looked Top Dawg up and down.  A
broad smile formed on his face and he saw him nod back at Jamal as he was
led to and seated at a table.

'Well, looks like Jeff Davison has arrived and is willing to get royally
fucked by the man,' Top Dawg thought to himself as Jamal sat this new meat
at a table.

Jamal then approached Top Dawg, slipped him a business card and noted that
the man who just entered was wondering if Top Dawg could spare a few minutes
after his meal.  Top Dawg looked at the card.  It was a Mr. Jeremiah Conner
- the bank loan officer.

"The banker! I wonder what he's doing here," Top Dawg said under his breath,
loud enough for Jamal to hear him, but not the table of guest he had been
talking with.

"Looks to me like he's checking out the goods," Jamal whispered back with a
knowing smile creasing his face.

Top Dawg stared back at Mr. Conner as he caught the banker looking him up
and down again then return to scanning the menu.  Jamal returned to take his
order as Top Dawg resumed his conversation with his guests.  Top Dawg
continued to mingle with the patrons, laughing and joking with them heartily
as he did.  Every once in awhile he'd glance toward Mr. Conner and catch him
stealing glances his way while he ate.  When he saw Jamal clear the table,
Top Dawg sauntered over to meet with him.

"So, Mr. Conner, how'd you enjoy your meal?" Top Dawg asked.

"It was great," Mr. Conner said.  "But, pleas call me Jerry and have a
seat."

"Thanks," Top Dawg responded as he sat down.

"Hope this doesn't seem awkward, but I knew we were going to discuss your
loan tomorrow morning and I thought I'd come by to see what exactly the bank
was going to be investing in with that loan," Jerry stated.

"No problem," he answered.  "So, like what you see?" Top Dawg quickly added.

"Uh, yes," Jerry gulped, staring back at Top Dawg.  "Looks like this might
be a solid investment."

"Solid as they come," Top Dawg bragged while slightly flexing his chest
muscles.

The slight guttural moan and glint in Mr. Conner's eyes did not escape Top
Dawg's attention.  They spoke and joked around for several more minutes
until Mr. Conner indicated he had to leave.

"Well, then, see you tomorrow at ten o'clock, Jerry," Top Dawg said as he
reached out to shake his hand.

'Nice, firm grip' Top Dawg noted to himself as their handshake lingered just
slightly.

"Till tomorrow then," Jerry said as he turned and left the diner.

"And nice, firm ass," Top Dawg noted to himself.


To be continued............