Date: Mon, 14 Nov 2011 23:04:56 -0500
From: Justin Noland <justinnoland21@gmail.com>
Subject: Kanye West and Jay-Z Part 3

The story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true
sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about
their private lives


Chapter 3


Jay's mind raced as he put his clothes on in the bathroom. He couldn't believe
what had just happened. He'd just had sex with his best friend and just
cheated on his wife, again. He started feeling a little guilty. Kanye was
fully dressed now and leaned in front of Jay as if he was going for a kiss.

Kanye: "I believe this belongs to you," He smiled as he inserted the cell
phone he'd stolen to Jay's pocket. Kanye smiled, "I had to text myself Will's
number before I Returned it though."

Jay-Z: "It's whatever nigga, let's just get outta here."

Jay opened the bathroom door. The air to the studio room felt cooler against
his skin. He could hear Kanye's footsteps following closely behind. His pocket
started vibrating. Jay looked at his phone and saw it was a phone call from
his wife Beyonce. He ignored the call and put the phone back in his pocket.

Kanye: "Who was that?"

Jay-Z: "Bey. Yo I don't think I should go back to your room tonight."

Kanye: "Nigga you whipped." Kanye replied. He tried to laugh it off and hide
his disappointment. "I mean, it's not like we're staying in two different
hotels," Kanye persuaded,"It's the same building."

Jay-Z: "Yeah but I think I should just go home to my wife, ya know?"

Kanye: "True."

Jay-Z: "Give me a ride though. Ain't no point to hit my driver up if we going
the same place.

Kanye: "Aite lets go, I'm kinda tired anyway."

They both walked out of the studio building towards the Tantra MTX Kanye was
driving. Jay looked at the car and laughed.

Jay-Z: "Nigga you cheap as fuck! You driving the same shit you used in your
video my nigga?"

Kanye: "Ha nigga fuck off. This shit fresh." Kanye opened the driver side and
got inside.

Jay-Z: "Whatever you say fam." Jay hopped into the car and leaned into the
seat. "Man Ye, I don't know like how to explain what just happened in there. I
mean dude you're like a lil bro to me." Jay stopped and laughed. "I just made
it even more weird right?"

Kanye: "Man it's not even that serious Jay. I'd let you fuck my ass again." He
turned on the car, put it reverse and backed out the parking spot. They
proceeded to drive in the direction of the Hotel.

Jay-Z: "Damn nigga you don't gotta be so blunt about shit."

Kanye: "That's the same shit Drake said."

Jay-Z: "Huh? Drake? What about dude?" Jay's curiosity grew.

Kanye: "Nothing man."

Jay-Z: "Nigga you better tell me something. You fucked with Drake before or
some shit?"

Kanye: "It was just a little something. Nothing major. Forget about it"

Jay-Z: "Nigga you seen pix of Bey, Rihanna, Will and that nigga Usher in my
phone, you better tell a nigga something, damn."

Kanye: "Alright damn, I smashed Drake."

Jay-Z: "Yo you gotta tell me what happened man."

Kanye was a little reluctant to tell his story. He sighed.

Kanye: "Okay, we were at this after party about four months ago. Drake was
sitting next to Nicki Minaj and the rest of their entourage..."
The party was hosted by Diddy. Plenty of A-List celebrities and socialites
filled the venue. The dress code was black tie and everyone strictly followed.

Nicki Minaj: "I'm so bored here. We need to go Drake."

Drake: "Why? Nicki you not giving this party a chance and you already trying
to leave. Relax Ma, look over there at Breezy and Kanye. They having fun. Go
mingle or something."

Nicki Minaj: "I just wish Weezy was here, maybe he'd keep me entertained."

Drake: "Damn, me to but you don't gotta be rude to a nigga's face. I'm trying
my best to keep you company."

Nicki Minaj: "Drake don't bullshit me. Your attention is focused on Kanye's
crotch, not my bitching."

Drake: "NICKI WHAT THE FUCK!" He yelled in a whisper. "WHY THE HELL YOU GOTTA
BE SO IGNORANT. YOU DON'T KNOW WHO THE FUCK HEARD THAT SHIT!"

Nicki knew drake was bisexual. He and Wayne use to fuck every now and then and
sometimes included Nicki in the mix. Nicki smiled sarcastically at Drake

Nicki Minaj: "Calm down Drake, I was only kidding. But you can leave me and
mingle with him and Chris, I'll just talk to my Barbs and Kens on my Twitter."

Drake flipped Nicki the bird and walked off towards Chris Brown and Kanye who
were talking about a possible future collaboration. Drake was a little nervous
to intrude and introduce himself, but fortunately for him he didn't have to.
Kanye immediately noticed him and yelled his name.

Kanye: "Drake! Wassup boy!" Kanye flashed his innocent smile and reached his
hand out for a handshake and a hug.

Drake: "Yeezy, bruh I'm cool man. I was sitting there for a minute trynna
figure out how I'ma break into ya'lls convo."

Chris Brown: "Actually I'm glad you came up here to keep Ye company, I gotta
go check on something real quick. I'll be back aite Kanye?"

Kanye: "Aite cool. See ya Breezy."

Chris Brown: "Aite, and good look Drake."

Drake: "No prob man." Drake replied as Chris began to walk off. He directed
his attention back towards Kanye. "I'm surprised you actually attended this
party. I know I haven't been famous for too long but I haven't seen you attend
many of these 'high end' parties."

Kanye: "It's not that I don't attend them it's just a lot of fake fuckery at
these places."

Drake: "Yeah I see what you mean, but I guess its kind of nice to be in an
environment that's at least normal."

Kanye: "We've got too much money to be 'normal'," he joked.

Drake: "You know what I mean though." Drake could feel himself getting
nervous. This wasn't the first conversation they've had, but Drake was so
determined to impress Kanye that he psyched himself out.


Jay-Z: "You're boring me!"

Kanye: "Huh?"

Jay-Z: "I don't need to know all the details you and the nigga shared, I just
wanna know what ya'll did. I mean speed it up a little, We almost at the
hotel."

Kanye: "Okay rude ass, so basically we kept talking and getting to know each
other a little better."


Drake: "Well I got a place not to far from here. I don't think this setting is
appropriate for a conversation. I got a limo outside waiting if you want to
come.

Kanye: "That's cool I'm down." Kanye replied. "I just gotta text Breezy and
let him know I'm gone."

They both headed out the door saying their goodbyes to people they passed by.
They finally reached outside and headed to Drake's limo which was already
summoned from inside the venue. The driver opened the door as Drake got inside
first, ducking his head and leaving his ass up in the air to give Kanye a
sneak peak. Kanye couldn't help but lick his lips at the sight of Drake's
bubble ass squeezed inside tuxedo slacks. He followed behind Drake and sat in
the back seat next to him. The driver closed the door behind him.

Drake: "Want some champagne or something?"

Kanye: "Yeah that'd be cool." Kanye knew what Drake was up to and didn't mind
it one bit.

Drake pulled out two glasses and uncorked a bottle of champagne inside the
limo. He gave Kanye a glass and started pouring some inside the glass. At the
same moment, the limo began to move and Drake accidentally spilled some all
over Kanye's lap.

Drake: "Fuck! I'm so sorry Kanye!" Drake cried.

Kanye laughed.

Kanye: "It's okay Drake it was an accident."

Drake quickly grabbed a cloth from the bar and began cleaning Kanye's lap. He
could feel Kanye's dick under his hand slowly starting to rise. Drake smiled
and looked at Kanye.

Drake: "Getting a little excited there buddy." Drake said as he started to
wrap his hands around Kanye's clothed erection.

Kanye unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and revealed he wasn't wearing any
underwear under his trousers. His big dick sprung from his pants. Drake looked
in wonderment. He was surprised at the size and even more surprised at Kanye's
gesture.

Kanye: "You missed a spot." Kanye said as he nodded towards his dick.

Drake didn't hesitate to clean up his mess. He grabbed Kanye's throbbing cock
by the base. He could barely wrap his entire hand around the shaft as he felt
the pubic hair tickle his hand. Drake licked his lips and looked in Kanye's
eyes and placed his wet warm over Kanye's piss slit. He could feel Kanye
trembling under him from the new sensation. Drake licked up and down Kanye's
shaft and around the head and creases. Kanye's dick tasted so damn good. The
champagne that crept through his pants added to the flavor.

Kanye: "Shit that feels so damn good Drizzy. Suck my big dick baby."

Drake knew he he was hitting all the right spots. He then went back to the
head and put as much as he possibly could in his mouth. He started coughing
after six inches were in.

Drake: "Damn this dick is big Ye." He put his head back on the dick and got a
little more adjusted to it. Until he could finally put all eight inches of
Kanye's dick in his mouth. He could fell Kanye placing his hands back on the
back of his head urging him to keep taking more and more.

Kanye: "Drake suck that dick baby. Make me cum all in that mouth." Kanye
couldn't take it anymore. He began to slowly pump upwards, face fucking Drake.
His wet warm mouth was becoming addicting and Kanye loved it. He took one hand
from Drakes head and reached over for a quick grab of Drake's ass. "You gonna
let me fuck this fat ass nigga?"

Drake: "Mhmm" Drake said with his mouth full.

Kanye slapped his ass and felt it giggle a bit under his palm.

Kanye: "I'ma fuck that ass right baby. Shit keep sucking this dick bitch."
Something in Kanye clicked. His lust intensified. He began thrusting his dick
in and out of Drakes mouth fast and hard. Drake could barely keep up with the
pace. "Yeah bitch gag on my dick." Drake didn't mind the name calling or
abuse. He found it quite sexy.

The limousine stopped suddenly. Drake finally got a chance to look up and
realize they were at his apartment building. He got up off his knees and back
into his seat and fixed his jacket the best he could.

Drake: "We're here Ye."

Kanye fastened his pants and left his under shirt untucked and didn't even
bother buttoning his jacket.

Kanye: "Take me to the room Imma be fucking that ass. Hurry the fuck up."
Kanye was being more dominant than ever.

The driver opened the door to the limo and Drake hurriedly walked towards the
door. Fortunately for them, no paparazzi was preset to take pictures of them.
They walked inside the building, through the lobby and to the elevator.

Drake: "I'm on floor 32." The elevator opened finally opened and they both got
in. Drake pressed the button to his floor, inserted his authorization key, and
waited for the door to slowly close. As soon as it closed Kanye immediately
started kissing Drake hard and passionately. His hands were running up and
down Drake's back. Drake loved the way Kanye was taking control and placed his
hands down Kanye's pants and grabbed on the still hard cock. The elevator
slowed and reached the 32nd floor. It was a direct entrance into Drake's
deluxe apartment.

Kanye: "Get the fuck in the room so I can murder that ass." Kanye declared as
he roughly smacked it.

Drake could hear in Kanye's voice that he was serious. He led Kanye through
the condo into the bedroom down the hall. It was a kind sized bed, neatly
made. Drake felt a rough push behind him which caused his body to fall across
the comforter. His shoes and trousers were quickly yanked off of his body.
Only his boxer briefs showed. Kanye did away with those too. Drake could hear
the fabric slightly ripping as Kanye pulled them off of his ass and on the
floor. Drake could feel the cool air nagging at his bare ass, but the
sensation was halted by Kanye's eager mouth kissing his almond mounds. Kanye
was enjoying the view of this 24 year old's , at the time, perfect ass. He
smacked it and shook it a little before he finally started licking his
asshole. It tasted so good. Kanye started sucking and slurping Drake's ass
loudly. Drake started to moan from the pleasure.

Drake: "Oh yes Kanye. Eat my ass!" He screamed.

Kanye: "Bitch!" Kanye exclaimed, slapping Drake's ass hard. "Don't call me by
my name. You fucking call me daddy nigga"

Drake: "I'm sorry Daddy! Please don't stop!"

Drake was becoming Kanye's bitch the more he licked and buried his face in his
hole. Drake started shaking his ass on Kanye's face to make sure every part of
his hole was touched by Kanye's big thick tongue. Kanye got up and removed his
clothes quickly as Drake removed his own shirt. Kanye got onto the bed and
laid down.

Kanye: "Put that ass on my face bitch."

Drake climbed over and did exactly what he was demanded. He sat on Kanye's
face and once more felt the tongue thoroughly whipping in and out of his now
moist hole. He rubbed his hands up and down Kanye's abs until his fingers
reached Kanye's large erection. He leaned forward and attempted to put some of
it in his mouth once more.

Kanye: "Yeah bitch. That shit feel good. Fuck!"

Drake: "Yeah Daddy, so does your tongue. Please fuck me. I'm ready!" Drake
rolled off of Kanye and pulled out lube from the drawer of his night stand. He
squeezed a lot into his hand and stroked it on Kanye's dick.

Kanye: "Damn that shit feel good already."

Drake: "Wait until you feel how good this ass is."

Drake stroked Kanye's dick until it was nice and wet and hovered above him,
angling Kanye's dick towards his ass without looking. He put another hand on
Kanye's nipples, rubbing them making Kanye's body twitch underneath him. He
slowly inserted the head into his anal ring, wincing at the slight pain. He
gradually sat downward, until he could feel Kanye's pubic hair under his ass.
Drake starts to bite his lip and leisurely grinds on top of Kanye with both
hands on his chest for support.

Kanye: "Shit this feel good as fuck man."

Drake: "Oh yeah daddy?" Drake asked as he leaned his head back and started to
get into it. The pain was starting to go away and Drake's pace began to
quicken. He started going up and down smiling as he saw pleasure consume
Kanye's face. He started to sigh. "Mhhmm Kanye, this dick feels so good."

Kanye opened his eyes angrily.

Kanye: "Nigga wtf did you just call me?" Kanye flipped drake on his back with
his dick still inside his hole and got up on his knees. He placed Drake's legs
over his shoulders. "You're gonna learn your fucking place." Kanye began to
fuck Drake roughly. His balls slammed into Drake's ass. Kanye bent down and
started sucking on Drake's erect nipples. Drake placed his hands on Kanye's
back holding him closer.

Drake: "OH MY GOD YOUR DICK IS SO BIG! FUCK ME DADDY!! AAAH!" He screamed as
his ass swallowed the eight inch dick.

Kanye: "Roll the fuck over!" Kanye demanded, as he leaned from his position.
Drake rolled over and got on his knees. Kanye wasted no time to stuff his dick
back into Drake's ass. Drake started moaning so loudly to the point Kanye had
to cover his mouth. "Shut up bitch and take this dick proper!" Kanye could
feel the nut build up in his dick ready to explode out. The sensation made him
fuck harder and stronger until he busted inside Drakes asshole. As he pulled
his dick out, all of his nut started to leak from Drake's gaping hole. "Yo
nigga we gotta do this again some time."



Kanye: "And that's basically what happened." Kanye said laughing.

Jay-Z: "Wow nigga you fucking ruthless," Jay laughed. "No fucking mercy man."
They finally pulled up to the hotel building. "Yo man that story got me a lil
horny kid, maybe one day I'll let you put it on me like you did to Drake." Jay
said as he started to get out the car. "Maybe."

To Be Continued...


This chapter was a long one. I think I might start writer longer chapters,
maybe not this long, but at least 8 or 9 pages worth of material. Please
please please leave feedback. I Read and respond to every email I get.
JustinNoland21@gmail.com.