Date: Thu, 14 Feb 2008 13:23:34 -0600
From: jason moore <bbdluvr@hotmail.com>
Subject: Top Dawg, Part 12

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 has an appointment with the bank
loan officer, Jeremiah Conner, tomorrow morning.  A man who he just fucked
the shit out of at a house party.  After that he headed back down to the
party to see what other hot man pussy was there for the taking.  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 12
Submitted By: Jason Moore


Having just fucked Jeremiah Conner, the banker he is now sure he'll get a
bank loan from the next day, Top Dawg goes back downstairs to see what else
is going on at the party at Jake Miller's house.  As he reaches the landing
leading down to the first floor, he can hear the music and sound of
revelers.  As he reaches the main floor, Larry Clemson spies him.  They
smile that knowing smile at one another and Top Dawg heads back out to the
kitchen to get another bottle of orange juice.  There are several guys
mingling there.  His two bus boys, Paul and Derrick are laughing and joking
with the new bartender, Darnell.  Near the glass doors leading out to the
deck, Top Dawg spies his old classmate, Daniel Conner talking with some
other guy he's never seen before.  He goes to the refrigerator and
retrieves an orange juice.  As Top Dawg shuts the door, he glances back at
the couple by the glass doors.  The unkonw guy makes eye contact with him
and smiles.  Top Dawg looks him up and down.  He guesses the guy is about
6'4" and 200 pounds.  He has shoulder length dreads and glaring, clear
brown eyes.  The guy is wearing a long sleeve, striped dress shirt and some
black leather jeans.  His old friend Daniel sees they've noticed each
other.

"Hey Marcus," Daniel said as Top Dawg approached them.  "This is Phil Smith
a guy I went to college with," Daniel introduced as Top Dawg noted the
snickers from the bus boys and bartender at someone referring to him by his
given name.

"Hey, Phil, whazzup?" Top Dawg said as they glad handed each other.

"Not much, just visiting for the week.  I'm interviewing for a job at Mason
Builders up in Carrolton," Phil answered as Top Dawg noted that familiar
look and gleam in his eye as Phil was now looking him up and down.

"Yeah, I know where that's at.  Used to know someone who worked there.
That's a nice part of town."

"Yeah, I hope I get the job.  It'll be a lot more money then I'm making
now," Phil said.

"Well if the job is based on looks, I'm sure you'll get it," Top Dawg said
with a wink and another up and down look at Phil.

"Well guys, I gotta get going.  Inventory tomorrow morning," Daniel
explained as he took his leave.

As Daniel left, Top Dawg noted that Paul, Derrick, and Darnell had also
wondered off.  He turned his attention back to Phil as hr took a big swig
of orange juice.

"So, Marcus, what do you do?" Phil asked.

"I manage a restaurant and am hoping to buy out the owners after tomorrow.
I'm checking out a possible loan.  If all works well, I'll be the proud
owner of my own business," Top Dawg answered.

"Well if looks are a factor, I'm sure you'll get that loan," he returned
the compliment as Top Dawg again watched Phil's eyes travel over his tight,
muscular frame.  "You seeing anybody?" Phil then asked.

"Naw," Top Dawg answered.  "I like to keep myself loose and free," he
smiled back at Phil as he stepped in closer.  "I bet I can do this ass some
good," Top Dawg then added as he reached around Phil and grabbed a handful
of ass cheek.

"Yeah, I bet you could," Phil answered with a lilting tone in his voice.

Top Dawg wrapped his other hand around Phil, grabbed his other ass cheek
and reeled in his next conquest.  With their faces nearly meeting, Top Dawg
ground his crotch up against Phil.

"Most people call me Top Dawg," he simply stated.  "At least the ones that
keep coming back for more," he then chuckled.

"So you all talk or what?" Phil smiled back.

"Why don't we blow this place and have our own little party, so you can get
some of the real thing?" Top Dawg bragged.

They both slipped out the glass doors as Phil gave Top Dawg his room number
back at the Ramada Inn suites where he was staying.  Fifteen minutes later
Top Dawg pulled into the parking lot.  As he reached the walkway up to the
main entrance, Phil was just approaching from the other end of the lot.  He
was greeted by a big smile as Phil caught up with him at the double glass
door entrance.  Five minutes later they were up on the third floor at
Phil's door.  He began to swipe his key card and seemed to be having
difficulty getting the card to work.  Top Dawg moved in tight behind him,
grinding his crotch into Phil's tight ass.

"Damn, Top Dawg, let's get inside first," Phil laughed.

"Well get that damn door open then," Top Dawg answered.

Just then, with a soft click, the door latch opened and Phil led Top Dawg
inside.  The door opened into a small entry with a kitchenette on one side
and bath on the other.  Straight ahead was a small sitting area, then the
bedroom off to the left.  Phil led Top Dawg straight into the bedroom and
took a seat on the edge of the bed.  He kicked off his shoes then leaned
over and slipped off his socks.  As Phil sat upright again a gasp escaped
his lips.  Top Dawg had already opened his jeans and was holding the base
of his monumental cock.

"Think you can handle this baby," Top Dawg smiled.

"Damn, that's one big fucking dick!" Phil exclaimed.

"Yeah, wait til you see what it can do," Top Dawg bragged again.  "Wrap
those luscious lips around it," he added as he stepped up right before
Phil, pointing his big cock directly at his face.

Phil grabbed the base of Top Dawg's cock away from him.  Then, sticking out
his tongue, he slowly lapped it's full length.  Top Dawg simply watched as
Phil's talented tongue grazed along his full length.  A slight sigh escaped
his lips as Phil's tongue concentrated on his exposed glans. He then smiled
knowingly when Phil wrapped his lips around the bulbous head and began to
suck him into his wet, warm mouth.

"Yeah, suck my cock," Top Dawg demanded.  "Get it ready to fuck you hot,
little ass!"

Phil was glad to oblige.  He began to slurp Top Dawg in like a pro.  Even
with a mouthful of cock, Top Dawg could feel Phil's tongue continue to lash
out and caress the underside of his slowly expanding member.

"Damn!  Yeah.  Yeah, feast on that baby.  Show me what you can do.  Suck
that cock good," Top Dawg encouraged.

He stood looking down watching Phil take him in deeper with increasing
intensity.  Before long his cock was coated with copious amounts of Phil's
saliva.  Top Dawg was in his element now.  With hands on his hips, he
leaned his head back to enjoy the exquisite feel of someone who really knew
how to worship his oversized cock.  For several minutes he stood silently
as Phil began to gobble him in more voraciously.  Without thinking, his
hands moved slowly until his was holding on to the sides of Phil's head.
With slight pressure he began to pull Phil in closer.

"Yeah, take that cock.  Suck on it, boy," Top Dawg demanded as he looked
down again to see Phil's bulging cheeks and eager face.  "Yeah, that's what
I'm talking about, suck that cock!"

By now his cock was almost fully expanded.  Top Dawg increased the pressure
on Phil's head then slowly forced him in closer.  As his cock head pressed
forward and slithered down Phil's gullet, Top Dawg heard that familiar,
muted gasp escape Phil's lips.  He felt his cock digging down that tight
throat and smiled to himself as he looked down at Phil's surprised,
pleading face.  When his face was buried in his pubes, Top Dawg moaned in
pleasure.

"Yeah, you got it now, man.  You got it all," Top Dawg said.  "Yeah, that's
it.  Choke on that baby!" Top Dawg demanded as he wiggled Phil's head,
grinding his face in even tighter.

Knowing just when to relax his hold, Top Dawg did so as he slowly pulled
himself free, allowing Phil a quick gulp of air before impaling that sweet
mouth and throat again with his full length.  Spittle was pouring from the
corners of Phil's mouth as Top Dawg began to more forcefully thrust himself
in and out of those luscious confines.  The impetus had now changed from
pulling and pushing on Phil's head to holding him steadily in place while
Top Dawg thrust his hips wildly back and forth.

"Yeah, suck that cock.  Take it, man. Take it all down your fucking
throat!" Top Dawg wailed as he kept up that vicious oral assault.

For his part, Phil took it all.  His hands now grasped Top Dawg's arms,
holding on tightly while Top Dawg continued to ravage him.  It was all he
could do as the muscular, powerful, and determined Top Dawg plowe away.
Quick gulps, gasps, and grunts escaped his lips as Top Dawg kept up that
furious pace.

"Damn, man!  I'm gonna cum.  I'm gonna feed you a shit load of cum," Top
Dawg quipped, not losing a beat.

Soon Top Dawg felt that familiar sensation as his balls tightened up
preparing to unleash a torrent of rich cum.  Yes this is what he lived for,
filling a sweet mouth or ass with his heavy load of man seed.

"Ah, yeah.  Fucking yeah.  Ahh...ahhhh...ahhh," Top Dawg yelped as he felt
himself now on the verge of a hot climax.

Seconds later it hit.  Top Dawg held even tighter onto Phil's head as that
first blast of cum spewed down his throat.  He then pulled out so his cock
head was buried just inside of Phil's fully stretched lips.  He looked down
and watched as Phil gulped and sucked in his load.

"Yeah, eat my cum, man.  Swallow it all!" Top Dawg demanded.

Dribbles of cum escaped from the corners of Phil's mouth even though he was
doing his best to swallow every drop.  Finally, Top Dawg had satisfied
himself and pulled his massive cock from Phil's lips.  A long drool of cum
dripped from Phil's lips and ran down his chin.  Phil used several fingers
to wipe it up and take it into his mouth.  Top Dawg patted the top of
Phil's head with his massive, softening cock as he watched Phil suck down
those lst amounts.

"Yeah, that's a good boy.  Swallow it all," he said as he smiled down at
the sight before him.  "You like tha5, don't you?" he added.

"Tastes good," Phil sighed before running his tongue over his lips.
"Didn't think I'd be able to handle it all."

With that Phil moved his head back, reached for Top Dawg's spent cock and
took him into his mouth again.  He siphoned out the last dregs of cum.

"Yeah, good boy, Get all you can," Top Dawg said.

"Whew, I need a drink," Phil finally said when they were done.

"Gotta any fruit juice?" Top Dawg asked.

"Yeah, make yourself at home.  I'll be right back," Phil answered.

When Phil finally returned with two glasses of apple juice he was greeted
by the sight of Top Dawg, buck naked, sprawled out on his bed.  His eyes
were closed and he was fondling that great cock.  Phil set the drinks on
the night stand then quickly stripped out of his clothes.  Top Dawg opened
his eyes and glance over at him as Phil handed him the drink.  Top Dawg
finished off the entire glass in several gulps.

"Mmmm, just what the doctor ordered," Top Dawg laughed as Phil took the
glass and set it aside.  "Why don't you get that sweet mouth on my cock
again and get it ready for your sweet little ass?" Top Dawg added.

Phil finished half his drink then also set it aside before sitting down on
the bed.  He reached down and grabbed Top Dawg's cock with both hands.  For
several seconds he slowly squeezed and stroked Top Dawg's massive cock.  He
finally leaned in and began to lovingly run his tongue up and down the full
length of Top Dawg's shaft.  When he took that cock back into his mouth,
Top Dawg let out a low sigh.

"Yeah, suck that cock, man," Top Dawg demanded as he grabbed a tuft of
Phil's dreads.

As the expert cock sucker went to work again, Top Dawg lay back and
relaxed.  He felt the moist warmth of Phil's mouth and tongue work over his
cock as his hand left that tuft of hair and began to massage Phil's
shoulders.  His hand slipped down Phil's back, lower and lower until it
came to rest in the small of his back.  As he slid it beneath his ass, Phil
shifted his weight, lay down sideways, and exposed his ass to Top Dawg's
lowering hand.  As he slipped in between the crack of Phil's ass, Top Dawg
quickly zeroed in on the puckered whole waiting for him there.  A soft moan
escaped Phil's lips as Top Dawg's deft fingers began to rub and flick over
his tight rosebud.  Then Phil let out a quick gasp as one finger poked
inside of him.

"Nice fuck hole," Top Dawg commented as his finger began to explore Phil's
tight hole.

"I need you to fuck me with this big cock," Phil whimpered as Top Dawg just
smiled back at him.

"Don't worry, I'll fuck this ass.  I'll fuck this ass good," Top Dawg said.
"Ill fuck it hard, rough, and long," he bragged with a wink of his eye.

He pulled his hand free and tore open a packet of lubricant he got into the
habit of carrying with him and began to apply some to Phil's hot hole.
First with one, then two fingers as he prepared his next conquest for the
anal invasion to come.

"Get up here on your back," Top Dawg demanded as he pulled his fingers free
and maneuvered himself around until he was kneeling between Phil's
outstretched legs.

He grabbed Phil's ankle and hoisted his legs up, propping them on his broad
shoulders.  After shoving one of the large pillow under Phil's ass, Top
Dawg lazily applied some lube to his massive cock with one hand while
continuing to open up his ass with two fingers of his other hand.

"Yeah this is gonna be a sweet fuck," Top Dawg simply said as he pulled his
fingers free.

Then he guided his mighty fuck pole to that hot hole.  A gasp escaped
Phil's lips when the hot flesh of Top Dawg's shaft pressed in against his
rosebud.  Then with one quick lunge, Top Dawg shoved the head of his cock
inside that tight, sweet fuck hole.

"Ugh...oh...aaahhhh," Phil grunted.

"Come on man.  You know you want this.  Open that ass up.  Let me in
there," Top Dawg commanded.

Phil grit his teeth as Top Dawg took charge and began to shove even more of
his thick cock inside.

"Yeah, that's it, relax," Top Dawg encouraged.  "Gimme that ass!"

With only half his cock inserted one hand still holding its base, Top Dawg
began to slowly slice in and out.  Phil began to writhe beneath him,
moaning and gasping all the while.

"Oh, damn...It's so big...Oh, mh God...Ahhh, yeah," Phil exclaimed, taking
deep breaths between each utterance as Top Dawg continued his slow steady
rhythm.

"Mmmm, yeah, this is some hot, tight ass," Top Dawg announced.  "This is
gonna be one good fuck!"

With that, Top Dawg leaned in even more and slowly dug his full length up
inside of Phil's straining ass.

"Ugh...Aaahhh, Damn...Oh shit yeah," Phil yelped as Top Dawg's thick fuck
pole hit home.

Top Dawg stretched out while keeping his cock, balls deep up Phil's ass.
He began to grind himself in hard against Phil's upturned ass.  He loved
this feel and could never get enough of it.  That tight, hot hole was right
were his huge cock belonged - buried deep up a hot ass.

"Yeah, feel what your ass does for my cock, man.  Feel it burning inside of
you," Top Dawg said.  "This ass is gonna feel it all, man.  I'm gonna fuck
this ass up good!"

With that, Top Dawg began to long stroke Phil's ass.  He slowly buildt up
steam with each balls deep penetration.  Within minutes he was pounding
away, the full force of his strong body concentrating on digging his cock
hard and deep with each powerful thrust.  His arms propped himself up, his
shoulders lowered, pinning Phil's knees into his chest, Top Dawg was soon
pile driving away at Phil's hot fuck hole.  Phil continued to writhe and
hold onto Top Dawg's arms, bracing himself against this vicious fucking.
Both men were now grunting and groaning in exhilaration.

"Yeah, yeah, gimme that ass!" Top Dawg wailed.  "Yeah, this is my ass now!"

Phil could only whimper and gasp as that muscle bound stud took his ass for
all he was worth.  Phil slipped his hands from Top Dawg's bulging forearms
and slipped down to clamp onto his taut, flexing ass cheeks.  He grabbed
handfuls of Top Dawg's ass, amazed at the power and ferocity of this hot,
fast paced fucking.  He did his best to meet each powerful thrust.  But, in
the end, he just lay back and tried his best to take it all in.

"Yeah, yeah, fuck me.  Fuck me good.  My ass is all yours," he moaned in
pleasure, his heart and head reeling in the sensations he was feeling.

"Yeah it is.  It's all mine now!" Top Dawg answered.

With the precision of an automated drill press, Top Dawg continued that
frantic pace.  The mattress was quaking, bed frame creaking as he fucked
Phil's ass for all he was worth. He began to alternate the fast paced
fucking with deep anal probes, swaying and rotating his hips, to dig his
cock into every recess of Phil's burning ass.  To Phil this seemed to go on
for hours.  He lost all sense of space and time as Top Dawg used his ass
for his own personal fuck hole.

"Damn, I'm gonna breed this ass, man.  I'm really gonna make it mine," Top
Dawg said at the height of one of those fast paced fucks.  "I'm gonna fill
your ass with my cum, man!"

Phil felt his own rock hard cock ultimately react to this furious fucking.
He was amazed that, as Top Dawg continued to pound away, his own cock was
ready to unleash its load without even being stroked.  Seconds later he
spurted cum all over each of their stomachs and chests.  As his cock
released the last volley of cum, Top Dawg was ready.

"Yeah...Yeah...Yeah...I'm gonna cum, man.  I'm gonna cum..." Top Dawg
exclaimed.

With one final, mighty thrust, Top Dawg plunged his full length deep inside
of Phil's aching ass.  His head flung back, his chest heaving in exertion,
Top Dawg began to pump his rich load of cum deep inside Phil's tight,
gripping ass.

"Yeah...Yeah...Yeah..." Top Dawg groaned as Phil could actually feel that
massive, rigid shaft jerking inside of him, spewing a load of cum deep into
his bowels.

When his cock buried his last ounce of cum up Phil's ass, Top Dawg
collapsed on top of Phil as arms and legs intertwined.  They could both
feel their hearts pumping wildly as they lay there, still, recuperating
from that monumental fuck session.

"Damn, that was one hot fuck," Phil finally sighed into Top Dawg's ear.

"Yeah and there's more where that came from," Top Dawg answered.


To be continued...