Date: Mon, 24 Oct 2011 08:57:21 -0700 (PDT) From: Jay Cee <gaymalesex_99@yahoo.com> Subject: The Adventures of C. Breeze (Chapter 16) The Adventures of C. Breeze This story is total fiction. The characters used are either recording artists, models, or actors/actress, if being gay is total fiction. If you are under age (-18), please dismiss yourself from this site. Thank you. Chapter 16 Chris drove up to the house, expecting Trey to be in the living room watching Basketball Wives. As soon as he got there, all he seen was moaning, niggas fucking on the couch, sucking each others dicks on the floor, mad niggas getting fucked raw and with condoms. He went through that bitch with a hard on from all he seen and heard until he met eye to eye with Soulja Boy with Soulja's dick standing up so hard it pressed right into his jeans. Chris backed up while Soulja got felt up by some random hot looking bottom on the floor. Chris: Yo! What the fuck going on? Where's Trey? Soulja: Do I look like I give a fuck right now?! Soulja didn't have much care in the world as he grabs the guy crawling up his leg hair and made him suck him off infront of Chris. Chris shook his head and went upstairs, looking for Trey but all he witnessed was rapper YG getting his 7inch dick sucked by Legacy (New Boyz) while he rode Big Sean slowly in his seat while cumming in his ass, Terrance J. getting swallowed, and Prince getting barebacked by Romeo. He couldn't believe what he was seeing and to his right he seen Darryl Simmons riding Floyd while jerking himself off. That's when J. Cole, shirtless, came up to Chris and lightly pushed Chris against the wall. Chris was feeling J. Cole's body and J. Cole is feeling how horny Chris is as he starred at his hard dick in his shorts. Cole: What you doing with them shorts on baby? Chris: Shit. Was waiting for you to take them off. J. Cole came up to Chris and started making out with him against the wall as J. Cole undid his shorts and dropped them to the floor. Chris took off his shirtas J. Cole went down on his dick. He threw is shirt in the corner and let J. Cole suck him off. He closed his eyes and when he did, he imagined Lucien's cute smile. He openned his eyes and looked down at Cole sucking his dick like a pro. Chris: Damn baby. I see why Jay signed you now. Cole: (smirks) Fuck you nigga. Chris: Shit. That's what I wanna do to you nigga (bites bottom lip) Cole: (stands up) Oh really? Chris: (strokes his dick) Yeah. J. Cole took off his own shorts, and threw his left leg up against the wall with his shoes keeping him balanced. Chris bent down and got a magnum out his pocket. He ripped it open and rolled it on his dick. J. Cole bent down enought for Chris to get himself all the way in for a nice fucking. Chris thrusted as Cole bounded on Chris' dick. They moaned as Chris gripped Cole's ass. Cole was screaming Chris' name in that hall. Chris started picking up the spead but instead of fantasizing about Lucien, he fantasized about fucking Trey. So he started going faster and faster until Cole unexpectly shot loads of cum all over Chris' chest. He shouted as his tightened a grip on Chris' dick. Chis just kept fucking him until he was ready to bust in the magnum. He silentlly moaned that he was cumming while cumming. He pulled out and got back on both feet as he licked up his own cum off Chris' body, licking his fingers and shit. Cole: I'll see you around. (walks down the hall carrying his cloths until Ne-Yo came up to him and he dropped his cloths for Ne-Yo to suck him off. Chris stood there and watched as he pulled his cloths back on. He walked to his room and he seen porn star Ace Rockwood hitting rapper Cam'ron from the back while Adewale Akinnuoye-Agbaje layed on the floor, shoot his load into Chris Pontius's throat. He wondered what to do next since his room was functed up and shit with people having sex in there. He packed as much as he could, and left the house. He got his nutt for the night, and found a hotel room to stay in, a master suite until the time being. - The following morning after Chris got comfortable in his suite, laying inhis bed naked, touching himself, and jerking himself un he came all over his abs, cleaned himself off, and went to sleep, Trey was sleep in his new room until he arose from a loud roar and thumping from the room next door that he's all too familiar with. The sound of sex always wakes him up. Voice: OH YESS! Trey started waking to the noises from the other room which was from model Andre Douglas hopping up and down on actor Donald Faison's beefy 6inch skinny raw dick. Andre: (as he grinds on his dick) Yes! Give me that dick daddy! Give me that dick! Trey knew they wernt the only ones going at it, but why they had to be so loud? He only wished he could join them but he wanna work his way Mike's lucious dick. He just curled upin a ball with his knees and hard cock against his chest. Donald: Uh! I'mma cum! Andre kept riding while cum poored in his ass and foam formed between the dick and ass. Andre: Uhh...... Yesss... Donald: Shit that was good (sighs) Andre: Hops off) My turn. Andre got off the bed and turned to Donald, showings long and hard 8inch dck. Donald: Damn... Andre: Get on all fours. Trey layed there as he heard Donald shout in pain. His ears rubled and he churned for some sexual action. He tried to force himself back to sleep until he felt someone's hand reaching over his side and grabbed his dick, stroking it while feeling somene else's dick against his booty. Trey: What the fuck? Robin: Goodmorning baby. Trey turned over on to his back pulling the covers off him, seeing Robin Thicke stroking both his and his own dick. Trey was laying there, letting him do it until he got up and walked out the door, closing it behind him, sighing in releaf until he heard a vibrator go off. He looked up and saw Mario Lopez in the room across him, stroking himself to a porno. Trey never saw Mario like this, and he never thought he'd see the moment come. Mario looked at him, and fingered him to come into his room. Trey stroked himself as he's now under Mario's spell. He got close enough that his dick was now facing Mario's face. Mario pressed something and what was vibrating in his lap went faster and Mario's eyes squinted and he grabbed Trey's dick for balance. Trey bent over, and tossed the covers up to see a big pink vibrator up Mario's ass cheeks. He leaned forward even more playing with the vibrator by pushing it in and out of Mario. Mario's moaning was getting louder and he decided to shut himself up by stuffing Trey's dick down his throat. Trey threw his head back, and put his hand on Mario's head. Voice: *throat clearing* Trey: (looks at the door) Shit! It was Mike standing in the doorway. Mike: Yeah, Tyson. I found you a good roomate. Hell may even 2. In came Tyson Kobie in all his bare smooth peanut butter skin looking naked body. Trey's draw dropped, and he got mad. He been wanted Tyson since he saw him in Flavmen's Magazine spread a while ago. Trey: Mr. Kobie. Glad to finally meet you. Tyson: (grabs Trey's hand and kisses it) I can say the same for you. The pleasure's all mine. (See's Mario's naked sexy body) Oh, hello (smiles) Mario: Hey. (smiles) They immediately started kissing each other as Tyson moved his way into the bed. Trey was shocked at what he was seeing until he heard Mike snapping for his attention, telling him to come into the hall with him. Trey walked out. Trey: Come on man. This shit is hard. I'm seeing all the men I always wanted to fuck. Tyson Kobie, Mario Lopez, Robin Thicke... again. Mike: Hey! Listen, I know what your up to. You just wanna suck my dick, eat my ass, taste my nipples, and pecks and you want me to fuck your brains out, right? Trey: (in mind) *Yess!!! I want you to rock my world dude! Fuck my ass like no man hasn't ever done* (in reality) No... (grabs Mikes hand) I want something special this time. I wanna change. Mike: Then act like it. Mike walked down the hall, patroling the halls. Trey just laid against the wall, thinking to himself. Right then, Andre Douglas walked out of the room smoking a loud while Donald Faison walked down the hall, holding his left butt cheek with mad cum running down his leg with a little bood. Andre: That's some good ass there. Some good, tiht ass. Trey: I bet. (starring at Mike walking down the halls) Andre: (turns and notices what Trey notices and laughs) Man... Your gonna have to go through hell and high water for that one. Trey: Yeah... but why now? All these fine ass guys here! I mean look at this (points to Tyson Kobie inserting his dick into Mario Lopez) Too much opportunity here! Andre: Trey. Look, you know my reputation in Hollywood, and I know yours. Trust me. After what I've heard, your gonna have to tie yourself in your room with mad locks on that shit with a chastity belt in order to keep yourself sullivent until that man is ready. Trust me, I know. I tried it but he expects hella lot. Trey: Yeah, but I'll manage as much as I can. Trust. I will be leaving this building after having a peice of that. Andre: Yeah right. Good luck with that. Trey: Plus I heard about you and mad football players from mad teams be getting at it in the locker rooms after games. Your like the reward after the reward. (laughed as Andre turned his head quick to him in shock) Andre: You forreal?!? Trey: Yeah, and word on the street is you and Blake Griffin got sex tapes. I didn't know you rolled that deep! Andre: I asked tha nigga if that was a camera, but that nigga said it wasn't. It was just part of the jar made of marble. Trey: I heard that in the video, too. He said he's releasing it after you screw the next guy that get's on the cover of the ESPN magazine. Andre: Shit! Andre ran into his room, got dressed, and ran out of the building. Trey laughed his ass off at Andre swearing his way out the building. He forgot to add that Blake meant in a billion of years! Trey died laughing in that hall. - Meanwhile, as Trey laughed all the way into his room, one wasn't laughing at all, but yet felt lost. Chris woke up that morning to see the white cieling over him and looked overto his phone. He grabbed it noticed he got 2 missed calls from last night while he was still at Soulja Boy's house that he didn't bother calling back to until now. Voice: (Phone rings) Hello? Chris: Lucien? Lucien: Hey Chris. I called you last night. Chris: Yeah. I had got into somethings last night and I wasn't able to call you back, sorry. Lucien: It's alright, party boy. Chris: (smirks and gigles) Lucien: So what are you doing today, lad? Chris: Mmm.... Shit.. Working out, was gonna go over my music for the new album. hbu? Lucien: We I'm riding down on the town right now with a friend and I wondered if you would join but never mind. Chris: So how about dinner tonight? Lucien: Can't. Busy tonight. Chris: Tomorrow night? Lucien: Mmm.. How about Friday night? Chris: 9pm. Same restaurant where we met? Lucien: Yup. Chris: Cool. See you then. - Chris was ampt as hell for this. He immediately got his day started, unlike Trey. Trey stayed in his bed. Knowing he can't get action outside of his bedroom, he decided to make some action inside his bedroom. He grabbed a bottle of lube from the side of his bed, greased up his mandingo and anuse and went to work on himself. Fingering his ass while stroking his dick. He moaned and pant as his feet curled on the sheets as he thrusted in the air stroking as fast as he can. It took a while until he finally shot 4 loads onto his chest. e moaned as silent as he could so no one could hear him. When he finished he got up, and grabbed a towel from out the bathroom. Trey's been doing this for the past 2 months, besides rejecting hot guys that tried so hard to fuck him. Tyson Kobie even stopped but for a goodnight fuck with some chocolate, syrup, and whipped cream before he heads to Australia. The most delicious fantasy he ever had came true but Trey said no. Trey felt like he was in some sort of sex rehabilitation center but slowly working his way to a guy he wanna fuck so bad. Trey was determinded to get with this guy and wasn't letting anything stop him anymore. Mike rewarded him with a date, a kiss, a feel up, and now something this next morning. Trey was laying there in bed, thinking about everything he's doing and everyone he hasn't seen in a while, even Chris. He missed all the shit they used to do. He can't believe it's been 2 months aready since he'd seen him. Trey laid there until he got a knock at the door. Trey: No! I'm not horny! Voice: Good. (it was Mike smiling with breakfest in a trey he was holding) Trey: (stif face) Awww. You didn't have to! Mike: Oh, I did, (sits next to him) Trey: Scrambled eggs with bacon, grits, biscutt, orange juice, hash brown and pancakes. You must really think I'm hungry! (laughs) Mike: (laughs) Don't flater yourself. The pancakes and hash brown is mine. Trey: (laughs) Whatever. So your done patroling the halls? Mike: Yup. Guess what married Celebrity I caught fucking a guy that's hoeing in the industry? Trey: Uhh... (laughs) Not this game again. Mike: Guess? Trey: Who? Mike: Boris Kodjoe getting rode by porn star Kidd while Kidd sucked off Scott Alexander. Trey: Hmm.. Try this. Nick Cannon getting his candle waxed by porn star Eufeimeo while Eufeimeo rode Tyson Bettis's log yellow cock. Mike: Hmm.. Not bad. Trey: yeah. You pick up a lot of dirt around here when your not the one fucking (takes a bite out of the biscutt) Mike chuckles but rests his right hand on Trey's thigh making Trey's dick throbe a little more but with question in mind. They both locked eyes and Mike finally said it. Mike: I want you to stay with me. To Be Continued... If you have a response or any other singers/rappers/actors/athletes/models that's rare on here that's well-know, send your reply to (GayMaleSex_99@yahoo.com)