Date: Wed, 12 Oct 2005 14:07:00 EDT
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: gangbanging shemar moore -4

This story is a work of fiction. The celebrities depicted are pure
fantasy. This series was inspired by "Vraxis" at (VRAXIS@hotmail.com).
The characters, and story concepts are derived from HIS 2003 series
"gangbanging Mario Lopez". I continue this adaptation with his
permission.
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GANGBANGING SHEMAR MOORE
Chapter -4

***ABANDONED IN SKID-ROW***

Shemar watched the red tail-lights of the limousine drive off without
him. He called out to the car's occupants just as he felt a thick,
curved, hooded dick jam through his cum lubed anal ring to lodge itself
straight into his cum filled guts.
Shemar had been fucked so many times that night, that he couldn't have
kept the plunging hardon from entering him if he tried. His anal lips
were so fucked out and weak from over use, that a MAC Truck wouldn't have
had any problem driving through his dark wet passage.

Moore felt the dick head way up in his gut, he felt the hairy ball sack
of the dick's owner pressed between his thighs, and knew he had every
inch shoved up into him. He felt the dirty, unwashed vagrant lay down
fully on top him. He could smell the funk from the man's worn clothing,
and the stale alcohol from his bad smelling breath attack his nostrils.
Shemar tried holding his breath, but soon realized that that wouldn't
work. He HAD to breathe. He thought of trying to force his way out of
this ordeal, but knew there were too many horny derelicts roaming about
for him to make a getaway. Besides, he had no clothing to wear if he did
get away. He'd have to run the streets naked, and hope the police
wouldn't pick him up, or that the paparazzi wouldn't see him, or that no
one else would recognize him. That was too risky. So he decided to spread
his legs and give in, how much different could this be from last night?

The first dick to fuck him belonged to a tall homeless man by the name
Jace Valentine. He was a pro basketball player briefly, whom lost his
would-be fortune doing drugs and heavy gambling. Now he lived on
Skid-Row, addicted to cocaine, with a 9 and 1/2 inch hardon that
terrorized most of the younger men on the row. Jace would do his drug,
then scour the cardboard homes insearch of ass. He'd been known to TAKE
what he wanted if it were not given to him freely. After all, who would
the raped young men tell about their assault, the police? They were bums,
what police officer would give them the time of day, let alone type up a
report?
Jace ground his big dick around in Shemar's guts for a while, then pulled
back slowly, enjoying the feel of his silky wet chute clinging to his
thickness. With the head just inside, he jammed his slick cum coated cock
all the way back up inside, causing Shemar to cry out in response. Jace
slammed his pelvis into Moore's buttock, causing his body to jerk against
the cold graveled ground. Jace loved hearing his victims scream. He liked
nothing more than to hear them grunt, groan and curse, struggling to get
away from him and his tower of power penis. He loved ramming them in
their tight dry holes, and fucking them hard and long until either he
came buckets inside their bleeding rectums, or they passed out from the
pain. Either way, they were getting his big load inside them. And Shemar
was no different.

Jace was now hammering Shemar's ass with long hard, anal splitting
thrusts. Other men stood around watching, enviously stroking their dicks
as they witnessed Jace rape the new pussy tossed to them on their
doorstep. Many of them had no idea who Shemar Moore was, and the ones
that did didn't seem to care. His celebrity status meant nothing to them
here. They were far from Hollywood. There were no camera crews down here,
no one interested in taping "the lifestyles of the poor and homeless". No
one cared that they lived in squalid, that they ate out of trash cans and
begged for spare change on the streets. Shemar had seem them millions of
time, -seen them, but never noticed them. Now he was trapped in their
domain. Trapped, and held at their mercy.

Jace's fuck thrusts picked up, he pumped his grimey pelvis into Shemar's
jiggly ass over and over again, slamming the full length of his moby dick
up into the butt buttery guts keeping his dick warm and toasty. Shemar
found himself spreading his legs wider, giving the man deeper access into
his oven. Despite the repulse of the man's stench, he couldn't deny how
great his dick felt as it massaged across his prostate and stretched his
anal walls wide. Shemar's screams of protest quickly turned to groans of
lust, as he gave into the man taking total control of his inner body.

"Oh shit! Fuck me...!" groaned Moore, unable to contain himself as he
quickly learned something about himself. He felt Jace wrap his forearm
just under his chin, placing him in a choke hold. Jace's scrubby face
came into close contact as his whiskers scratched against Shemar's left
cheek. Shemar's nose filled with the stench of Jace, as the man gripped
him tight and fucked him hard. "Oh...! Oh...! Shit, man...fuck me! Fuck
me hard with that big ass dick!"
Jace did as requested, ramming his log in and out of the screaming anus
with bone crushing jabs. Shemar's mouth hung open as his voice went into
high pitch. The cock was jamming him so deeply that he no longer had
control over his vocal ability. Jace took that opportunity to pull
Moore's head to the side (facing him), and jammed his tongue into the
star's mouth.

Jace had never fucked a man until he found himself homeless and hard up
for pussy. Now that he's had his fair share of man's ass, he found
himself curious of how it would feel to kiss one. But Jace never saw a
man he wanted to try it with, until Shemar. The man was definitely sexy,
his handsome good looks made Jace's dick hard the instant he saw Viper
drop him off without any clothing on. He knew he'd have to be the first
one up the gorgeous blackman's ass, even if he had to kill Shemar to do
it. Now he was ramming himself in ball deep without regret, fucking the
sweet sweet piece of ass beneath him with all the power he could muster.

Shemar was in a daze, his ass was being fucked silly. He had no
comprehension of where he was for a moment, until he tasted the stale
tongue being shoved between his lips. Shemar came back to reality as his
eyes popped open. He pulled back, trying to expel the plunging wet muscle
from his mouth. But Jace held him tight, french kissing him passionately
as a flood of spit spilled into Moore's mouth. Shemar groaned into Jace's
mouth as he continued to feel his dick ram his asshole. Suddenly Jace
stopped moving, he shoved his dick all the way inside, and groaned like a
wombed bear.
Shemar felt a deluge of hot gushing semen unexpectedly pour into his
backside. The big cock jumped and jerked wildly inside him, pulsing out
thick load after thick load into his aching gut. Jace held himself inside
for a minute, then pulled out slowly as he broke the kiss. He stood up,
his giant cock already dying from its orgasm. Shemar turned his head to
look back at him, wanting a mental photo copy of the man who fucked him
for his memory banks. He doubted he'd ever see the man again, but he'd
never forget that cock.

With Shemar's ass now available, 3 other men made a play for it. They
tackled the young celebrity, the 3 men wrestling for the right to fuck
him. While 2 of them fought viscously, the third one rolled on top of
Shemar and rammed his 8" dick inside his cum filled hole. Shemar grunted
as the dick made contact, pumping into him with a wild stroke. The other
two men stopped fighting, angry that they missed out on the succulent ass
willing to give them all a ride. The second man to fuck Moore was Dennis
Lowe, a mentally unstable man cut loose on the streets after government
cut backs stopped his med supply. His wife couldn't take any more of his
ramping and raving, so she kicked him out of the house. That was 8 years
ago. Fucking Shemar's cum juicy ass, reminded him of the times he spent
ramming his wife's pussy. While she often complained about his mood
swings, she never complained when it came to his insatiable libido. She
was always ready to lay on her back to receive his "magic stick" (as she
called it). He'd fuck her for hours, giving her multi orgasms as he came
inside her several times. Shemar's ass was the only thing he'd fucked
(besides his own hand) since his wife, since he lost his medical
assistance. And now that he felt the warm wet hole sucking profusely on
his hammer, he knew he wouldn't be able to hold off from filling it with
a 8 year burst.

"Oh yes, yes baby...take that dick! Let me fuck this sweet pussy!" he
moaned, imagining Shemar as his wife. He rammed his dick in deeper with
each thrusts, losing a little more of himself with every plunge. Fucking
Shemar's ass was the best feeling Dennis had felt in a long time, and he
was eager to experience another orgasm without having to feel it burst
all over his own hand.

He plunged in deeper, fucking the available hole as hard as he could. He
closed his eyes tightly, trying to hold off as long as physically
possible. He felt his dick start to pulse with life. He gasped as it
jerked forth, then spilled a ton of cum into the fucked bowels of his
partner's ass.
Shemar felt the surge of semen fill his colon full. Already the sperms
began to back out of him, seeping refuge from around the embedded base of
Dennis' dick root. Just as he pulled his satisfied dick from the anal
roost holding him securely, did one of the other's quickly take his place
between Moore's legs.

Shemar felt himself being roughly pulled into doggy position. His ass was
pulled back, as he rose up on his hands and knees. He could feel a stream
of semen escaping his soft hole. He looked back over his shoulder, just
in time to see his next fucker lining his dick up to his hole. Shemar
felt the long slim dick slipping easily inside him. It angled upward like
a banana, sliding through his rectum slickly. Shemar shuddered, feeling
the cooling air of the evening breeze across his naked body. He hadn't
had sex out in the open like this since he became famous. He recalled how
he and his cousin used to go to the neighborhood park around where they
lived, and spend the over night hours getting fucked and sucking as many
dicks as their young bodies could house. Shemar was in particular demand
by the mostly white park goers. They liked the idea of fucking the lone
black kid, treating him like the sexual servant he was meant to be. And
Shemar was always too happy to comply to their demands.

Shemar's memories were broken when another homeless man got down on his
knees before him. The dirty, tattered clothed male reached into his torn
trousers, and pulled out his filthy cock. Shemar frowned his face at the
thought of sucking such a sick piece of meat. The man jacked himself in
front of him, hardening his penis as he pressed it against Shemar's lips
and pushed inward. Shemar tried to resist, refusing the smelly cock as he
tightened his sealed lips. The man tried again, pushing his dick against
Shemar's face. When it became apparent that Shemar was not going to suck
him willingly, the man hauled off and slapped him hard across his face.
Shemar looked in shock as his face stung where the man hit him. His mouth
dropped open immediately, giving the man the opportunity he needed to
stuff his mouth full. He rammed forth, shoving his dick into the slacked
mouth. Shemar's was repulsed as the sour taste of stale piss and cum
assaulted his tastebuds. The man locked his hands around the back of
Moore's head as he jammed his cock head into the actor's throat. Shemar
gagged around the foul meat, as his nose mashed into the funky crotch of
the man's pelvis, the strong scent filled his nostrils and made him light
headed. Shemar felt the man beginning to fuck at his throat, washing his
nasty tool in the spit of his mouth.

The 2 men fucked at Shemar's holes simultaneously, both of them filling
his body with their hot hard appendages. Shemar was being fucked front
and back, his asshole easily swallowing up all the dick being jammed into
him, as his throat was being expertly ridden. He couldn't believe he was
being fucked so savagely, by homeless men!
Shemar felt the dick in his mouth start to twitch. The man was fucking
his face much harder now. He rammed the actor's upturned face with hard
thrusts, pushing further and further into his throat with each shove.
Shemar held his mouth open to allow the man to fuck him as deeply as he
wanted. He didn't want to taste the cock by slurping along the shaft. He
hoped the man would cum quickly, ending the torment of his tortured
tastebuds. Suddenly he felt the cock pulse, then fire thick heavy creamy
loads of spicy cum into his stomach. The man shoved his pelvis into
Moore's nose, and held it there. The cum pumped out of him in 6 shots.
Shemar accepted the semen graciously, glad that it ended rather quickly.

The man fucking Shemar's ass yelled a muffled scream, then unloaded his
own spunk deep into Shemar's colon. Shemar felt both holes being shot
into at the same time. He was being filled with sperm at both ends at
once. He could feel both dicks jerking wildly, pulsing out fresh tainted
cum into his extremities. Just as quickly as they came inside him, were
they both removed and replaced by others.
Shemar felt 2 more dicks entering into his body. The one at his ass was
really fat, it stretched his hole wide as it plowed its way through his
anal ring. The dick in his mouth pushed into his throat ring, wedging
itself deeply into his breathing canal. Shemar was fucked and fucked back
and forth in both holes for hours, his healthy young body continuously
pounded until his aching asshole resembled an open tunnel. When he
finally passed out from lack of sleep, he was thrown on his back and
fucked some more. It wasn't until Viper's men returned 12 hours later in
a black Hummer, did his anal ordeal cease.

Ox and Ormel pulled up along the dusty road leading to skid row, they got
out of the vehicle and began to slowly scan the row of card-board boxes
by sight. Several of the boxes housed sleeping occupants, derelicts whom
called the boxes "home", while other boxes lay empty. Under a bridge
overpass were a large number of homeless, still gathered in tight
formation. As the men got closer, they noticed several of the homeless
were nude. They found the man they were looking for laying face down in
the dirt just as they left him, still getting his ass fucked one by one
by the homeless.

The two men stood and watched for awhile, as the bum currently on top him
slammed his big dick in and out of the actor's cum caked ass. He jammed
his dick in all the way, and bellowed like a wild animal as he shot his
drunken semen into Shemar's bruised backside. They noticed Shemar wasn't
moving, and knew that he was unconscious. As the derelict man regained
his strength, he climbed off the back of his captive to make room for the
next man. Another derelict pulled down his grimey pants to expose his
long hard cock, and lowered himself down between Shemar's spread legs. He
aimed his dick head up to the actor's yawning asshole which now oozed a
steady river of semen, and slid in easily without the slightest
resistance.

"Aiight you mah'fuckas, play time's over. Time to take back your fuck
toy!" said Ox, stepping into the crowd.
But before the men could take another step, they were assaulted by the
suddenly angry mob. Ormel was knocked backwards as he and Ox tried to
collect their prize. A fight insured as Shemar continued to get fucked.
Another bum fell to his knees, lifted Shemar into doggy position, and
shoved his dick straight into his mouth. Shemar was shocked awake, his
pretty face grimaced at the awful taste of the unwashed cock as it
assaulted his tastebuds. He tried to spit the rancid prick from his
mouth, but was unable as it was already slipping into his cum coated
throat. His eyes bulged as he was fucked hard at both ends again. He'd
been fucked for hours by the large band of homeless men. It wasn't often
that they got a naked celebrity delivered to their door with the okay to
fuck him to their content.
As he was getting fucked, he couldn't believe how big some of their dicks
were. Shemar had been fucked by some of the best the world had to offer,
yet he was amply impressed by some of the dicks slipping into his hole;
big, fat, thick, long, curved dicks that would have made any porn actor
proud, dicks that stretched his fuckhole beyond belief. Shemar surely
knew he would have most certainly enjoyed the brutal fucks, had they not
been homeless drug addicted winos off of their meds.

Shemar felt the dick in his ass expand, then fire a big thick load of hot
semen into his anal canal, just as the other dick started to pulse and
fed him an acid load straight down into his belly. But as the 2 men were
done cumming, were they kicked viscously out of Shemar's wet holes.
Shemar looked shocked as both dicks were knocked away from him
simultaneously, leaving his body feeling empty and vacated.

"Get up!" ordered Ormel, standing guard as he looked around at the
derelicts left standing after the fight. Shemar got up wobbily, barely
able to keep himself upright. "We're takin em with us! Don't try nothin,
or we'll be back and burn all yur houses down!"
The homeless men grunted amongst themselves at the threat. They didn't
want to see their prize pussy taken away so soon. 12 hours weren't long
enough time for them to get their fill of celebrity ass. Some of them had
nothing, and was willing to literally KILL to keep the handsome piece of
male cunt among them.
Ox and Ormel were able to guide Shemar back to the Hummer. They pushed
him up into the back seat, and took off quickly to avoid further trouble.
Afterward, they laughed nervously, unable to believe how hard the bums
had fought to keep their new pussy around. They looked back at Shemar as
he slumped down exhausted in the back seat. He'd been fucked 36 hours
straight without stop, by an unknown number of men. His anal-cunt had
been fucked and cummed in well over a hundred times. Ormel stared back at
him, unable to fathom how someone could withstand such punishment. Ox
rolled down the tented windows, unable to contend with the smell of
rotted semen and homeless funk emulating for his body.

end of chapter four...