Date: Sun, 6 Mar 2011 20:23:26 -0800 (PST)
From: Jay Cee <gaymalesex_99@yahoo.com>
Subject: The Adventures of C. Breeze (Chapter 7)

The Adventures of C. Breeze


This Story Is Total Fiction!!!!!


Chapter 7


Chris looked at Hosea's blood shot red eyes that's full of rage, and anger with
a hard and wet throbing dick that's dripping with precum that Hosea seems not to
care about. Chris was cruled up on the toilet seat, trying to find a way out but
then Hosea grabs his neck with both hands and starts screaming and chocking him
at the same time bending his body over the back of the toilet seat.


Hosea: YOU FUCKING FAGGET! (puchses him him in his left eye) YOU FUCKED UP MY
CAREER!!!!

Chris: (while struggling to breathe) I said I'm sorry! (then accidentally
slipped his right foot into the toilet water)

Hosea: YOU FUCKING SORRY!? (Chris raises his fott towards Hosea's balls, feeling
them with his toes) MOTHERFUCK-


Hosea stops on his tracks, and his eyes burst open with surprise, and then
squent and then falls down, moaning after feeting Chris kicking away at his ball
sack. Chris then hops out the seat, and starts running out the stall, slamming
the door against Hosea's head. He runs in the hall way, still happy nobody ain't
in the hall way but know Hosea will be up any minute recovering. He looks down
the hallway, and see's a door open, and runs in the room. He realizes it's dark,
but he can hear voices. Not just any voice, but sounds of fucking. He quickly
sneak his way through, thinking he's in the clear, through the silhouette, he
winds up seeing Justin Beiber getting smashed into his hotel bed by some strange
hottie. He tries to take a closer look at the guy, and his jaw dropped.



Chris: *Damn Chingy!* (he thought to himself) *When did you get so damn big!?
Those muscles! Damn! And you never fucked me liked that!*


Chris grew jealous until he heard Hosea stomping through the hall way. He knew
he couldn't be in this room but only so long so he put those feelings to the
side, and tried to figure out what to do until Trey gets there. Then he
realizes.


Chris: *I LEFT MY FUCKING PHONE!*



He plants his back against the door, thinking of how he's gonna get threw the
building like this. Then he remembered Drake's hotel room is the next floor up
near the star case that's on the other side of the hallway. Thinking he know
Hosea, he looked through the hallway, seeing no body, and starts taking off down
the hallway. As soon as he started running, Hosea is running behind him straight
out the bathroom. Chris was looking for his next move, and he pressed the
elevator door button while throwing Hosea off track but turning around in the
big hall way when Hosea gets closer. When The door opens, Chris runs in and so
does Hosea but Hosea tackles the elevator wall head first, not knowing Chris ran
out after pressing the first floor button when he came in. He sat down holding
his head as Chris waves his dick at Hosea.



Hosea: GOD DAMM- (elevator door closes on him)

Chris: Yes!!



Then Chris runs up the stairs to the next floor, and starts banging on Drakes
door.


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Trey Songz is now driving Soulja Boy's new BMW to Chris, breaking the speed
limit as he furiously hit across town. Before he entered the city, he got a call
on his cell that slowed him down. It was from Romeo.



Trey: Hello?

Romeo: Trey! What's going on?!

Can't talk about it now. When ya'll get here, I'll tell you (hangs up)



He gets another call from Soulja Boy.



Trey: Yeah?

Soulja: We on our way now. Where you at?

Trey: Almost there. Pulling out the express way now. Thanks agin man. I really
appreciate it. (stops at the red light)

Soulja: Hey. Anything for my baby.

Trey: (Chuckles)



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Chris bangs on the door until Drake opens it.



Drake: (opens door while pulling up his pants) WHAT THE FUCK YOU- oh hey Chris.

Chris: Hey..



When Chris walks in, he sees Raz B in nothing but his boxers on with his hard on
sticking out while watching TV like nothings going on.



Chris: You can stop playing sherades. I know ya'll fucking. Anyways, I need your
help Chris.

Drake: What is it?

Chris: I need to borrow some cloths man. I can borrow some?

Drake: What happen to you and ole boy?

Chris: Just know he aint my bow anymore. I just need a disguese to get out of
here.

Drake: Alright. Raz. Give him some of your cloths now. Maybe he can wear some of
your wigs too (laughs)

Raz: You said you wasnt gonn atell anybody?

Drake: Well I did. Now get his shit.

Raz: Why the fuck -

Drake: I SAID NOW! If you want some more of the dick.



Drake takes his 7inch hard phat uncut dick out and starts stroking it, and
bouncing it off his hand as Raz looks at it hypnotically, and so in tune with
it. Chris sucked his teeth and rolled his eyes with impatiences. Then Drake puts
it back in his pants.



Drake: Gotta help him first.

Raz: Ughhh! Go in the bathroom while I get my bag. I'll be there in a minute.

Chris: Aight.



Chris goes into the bathroom, and notices the bruse over his eye. It brought im
back to when he first became a sex slave to 50 Cent and DMX. Right after that
spectacualr fuck, he tried to get out the car to finish pulling up his pants but
it was on child lock. He then tried to roll down the window to get out but as
soon as he got it down all the way, with his arms and head out the window, 50
struck his cock all the way into Chris. It shot through him like lightening with
pain as 50 was fucking him crazy as DMX got out the car for a while, and then
drove off with Chris like that. When they almost met eye with the cops, 50
pulled Chris back in, turned him over on his back, put one of his legs on his
shoulder while the other was in the hands of DMX, sucking and kissing his toes
while driving. Chris looked out the window upside down for the last time, and he
hasn't been back.


He got lost in the flashback, while staring in the mirror. Know something must
change. Then all of a sudden he gets a tingle in the ass. It caught Chris off
guard, bringing him back to earth while gripping the sides of the counter
maoning to as he grinded his ass back. He turned around but didn't see anybody
but yet it feels like a wet tongue met match with his arse. He couldnt believe
it. His eyes rolled with pleasure as his body filled with sensation, with his
cock growing erect. He wonder if it was a ghost or something. He really didn't
know. It was going on for a minute now but be had his right leg on the counter
beging for more and with no hands, he came all over the mirror, roaring with
pleasure. Shot after shot whitened the mirror draining his frustrations and
worrys. as soon as he calmed down, some came up next to him, and he realized it
was Raz B.



Raz: Now. With that out the way...

Chris: What the fuck!? That was you!?

Raz: Yeah. Been waiting to do that to you. Here's some tissue. Anyways, you have
a limit of Choices.

Chris: (confused) What do you mean?

Raz: You can either chose to have a)a wig with a dress or b) die your head
blonde with an average boy outfit.

Chris: (in shock) What!?

Raz: Hey. I was doing drag last night, and the other cloths I had from yesterday
I'm not wearing anymore...

Chris: Okay, but why die my hair.

Raz: Trust me. Hosea ain't the easiest to get away from.

Chris: How you know -

Raz: Shhh... (closes the bathroom door more) I saw you walking into his room the
way you did, and trust me, I know what's been going on between you 2 then and
now.


Chris: So what do you think is going on now?

Raz: He's chasing you up, and down this bitch until he supposedly 'kills' you
but really he wants you near death ass he fucks you, and what do you want?

Chris: I'll stick with plan B.... and you talking like this happened to you
before.

Raz: (while doing Chris hair) It did. Me and him use to be lovers but it was
sweet revenge for me. Remember those nude pics that leaked out of me? That was
for him when we just started talking, and I sent those to him cause he said he
wanted to suck me off so I was giving him a preview. I never asked for pics of
him cause I was head over hills for him, and I wanted to be surprised. Indeed I
was. Brotha know how to put it down. (puts in color die) He fucked me better
then any nigga ever did. Way better then Drake. Then when I wake up the next
more, with hsi cum ozzing out my ass, and dry out my mouth, I get a call from my
manager saying all my photos I sent him leaked out.

Chris: Damn...

Raz: Yeah. Then I got very upset, and stopped paying him any attention inwhich
drew me insane in the first place. I wanted to grab my shank and stab the shit
out that nigga by his throat since he was next to me. But I tried a different
route. So I tried to act like I was sleep, and smacked the shit out of his face
hard with the back of my hand stretched out, and in one second, he was laying
over me. My legs spread apart with him in between. Sure, it fet great since he
had morning wood (rinces Chris' head) but I looked up in his face and he looked
mad as hell, but not as mad as me. He had my hands tied with his hands pressing
my writes against the head board. I looked at him mad as hell as I started
tearing up in the eys. He knew I was pissed and I kept swerming to break free,
and he released my hands but he had me by my neck and started punching the shit
out of me until I started bleeding hard in my eyes. Then he started smacking the
shit out of me qhile he stuck his cock up my ass, and ripping my ass. Shit
hurted so bad. Took a long time for it to swell down and recover.


Chris: Shit. That shit crazy, but when does the revenge come in.

Raz: It didnt.

Chris: So how did you get away?

Raz: Well. Thats when my second attempt of revenge came in. While he was
sleeping naked, I was naked too but oh well. I grabbed my phone, pulled the
covers off him slowly, got him hard in his sleep, and took a picture of him, but
big mistake was I forgot to take the flash off and shit was so bright and loud,
he woke up. Then I froze and he grabbed my phone and threw it into the wall.
Then I got scared and ran out the room until he caught me, and had me in a head
lock. Then he hanged me over the balcany, promising me he was gonna let me go if
I left, and at the same time he was pounding my ass from the back. It was hard
to say no and I stayed... until he let me go. He chased me all the way down
stairs until I as out in the alley behind the hotel. So I'm teling you, dont go
back to that room. EVER!

Chris: I promise. I ain't know how crazy he was until me and Laz leaked his
nudes.

Raz: Oh shit! (Laughs) That was you man?

Chris: (chuckles) yeah but I regret it now.

Raz: No need to regret my brother. The man had it coming to him.

Chris: Thanks.

Raz: Look at you with your blonde head. (both laugh) You look so cute. (then he
surprising kissed Chris on the lips and pats him on the bare ass) Here's your
cloths. (then he walks out)



Chris couldn't believe what he just heard, and what just happened. Not just the
ass eating, tongue kissing, and ass patting, but the fact he left Chris with a
White Tag designed black and pink shirt with all pink jeans with pink sneakers.
He just told him self "fuck it" and put it on. When he walked out, he gt a view
of Raz sucking Drake off while ozzing cum out his dick onto the covers as Drake
pulled his cock out and shot his load all over Raz's face. It grabbed his
attention until Lil' Wayne walked in the door.



Wayne: Aye. What's up breezy? What you doing here?

Chris: Whats up man? Just came to borrow some cloths.

Wayne: I see, and I see hey started without me.

Raz: Shit. Weezy Baby, you know there's always room for you. (starts undoing
Wayne's pants)

Drake: Yeah. Since I'm leaving. Gotta close a dea in an hour, and I'm hitting
the shower.

Wayne: (moans) Yeah man. Have fun.

Chris: Hey. Love to joint but I'm outy.

Wayne: Oh yeah. Uh... I saw Trey before I got here. Damn, you got that tongue
baby. Oh yeah. He said he was on his way here but before I could tell him a
short cut, he blazed off, and if you keep working that tongue on my dick like
that, I might do the same.

Chris: WEEZY!

Wayne: Shit. Mybad. It's hard to ignore good... Uhhh... fuck... god head like
this.

Chris: Look. Just tell me where he is.

Wayne: He probably... down the street now but before I... cum.. I mean I got on
the elevatore, I saw Hosea garilla acting ass learking the lobby. I hurried my
ass up in that elevator. Shit I'mma cum this mouth.

Chris: Oh shit!!! Thanks Wayne!



As soon as he grabbed the door, knob, he heard Wayne moan silently as he creamed
all in Raz's mouth, and when he turned around, he saw Raz taking his mouth off
and shoot his load across the floor. He shook his head, reminding this of
himself in High School, and walked out the door.



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Trey walks in the hotel lobby when all of a sudden something falls ontop of him
inwhich causes him to fall flat on his face, and all of the sudden he's in the
head lock.



Trey: Ergg! What the fuck!?

Voice: Okay. You have 5 seconds to tell me where he is.


To Be Continued...


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