Date: Sun, 25 Nov 2007 15:04:11 -0800 (PST)
From: B B <wasputz2525@yahoo.com>
Subject: Fair Trade

Warning: The usual disclaimers apply here.  If you don't like any of the
following, leave now: gay sex, vulgar or harsh language or underage
wherever you are reading this.

This is pure fiction. No one in this story is a real person, living or
deceased. Please do not copy without my consent.

Please practice safe sex. Remember this is fiction.

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	Macklin was just enjoying a quiet evening after a long work week.
He threw his feet on his couch in his nice apartment and enjoyed his
favorite wine while enjoying a rented DVD.

	Knock! Knock! Came the sound from his front door.  He peered out
his peep hole and saw it was Blake.

	"Mac dude, I'm a little short right now.  I promise I'll pay you
next week.  Dude I fucking promised this shit for a big ass party tomorrow
night," Blake said when he stepped in the door.

	"Blake no cash, no bag. You know the deal," Macklin replied while
he surveyed the 20 year old Blake.  Macklin always enjoyed when Blake
stopped by to get his bag.  Blake was your normal college guy who didn't
look like he smoked weed but looked more like a frat boy with his stylish
brown hair and his current stylish frat boy attire.

	"Dude you know me. I'll be good for it," Blake pleaded with his
hands clasped together.

	"Blake I don't work like that and you know it," Macklin said.

	"Mac I'm begging you. I'll do whatever it takes.  My boys are
counting on this shit.  Your shit is by far the best stuff around.  I don't
where you get it but damn it's some tight fuckin shit," Blake said.

	None of the 3 select boys he sold marijuana to knew where Macklin
got it and he definitely wanted to keep that way too.  He worked in a
secretive operation as a chemist studying the effects marijuana had and its
properties that might be useful to the world some day.  He schemed small
indictable amounts from large samples he tested and used it to supplement
his income.  He was allowed samples to take home and record results of the
effects.  He knew if he was caught with the weed he was covered by his
agency since it was funded by the local authorities and some by the federal
government.

	"Blake I guess I'll find another buyer for this bag I had for you,"
Macklin said.

	"Dammit Mac, name it.  I promised my boys I could come up with some
killer shit," Blake was growing more desperate by the second.

	Macklin rubbed his goatee on his chin, "Drop your pants and let me
see if it'll be worth it."

	"You're kidding me, right?" Blake said.  Macklin just stared at
him.  Blake undid his belt and dropped his jeans.  Blake stood there in his
boxers, not knowing what to do next. "Okay?" Blake asked.

	"Don't be stupid. Off with your boxers and your shirt too now that
I think about it," Macklin said.

	"Mac, your ass is trippin'.  I thought you were cool not some 24
year old faggot," Blake said.

	"I got something you want.  Now let see if you got something that
would be of fair trade.  Call me a faggot again and you'll never see
another trace of my grass again," Macklin stared straight at Blake.

	"Fuck!" Blake mouthed and pulled off his shirt and then stepped out
of his boxers.  "Big enough for you," Blake grabbed his flaccid cock.

	"Maybe, how big does it get?" Macklin asked while looking over
Blake's nice fairly fit firm body that Macklin began lusting over the
second he laid eyes on Blake during their first small deal.  Macklin was
extraordinarily selective in his buyers and never sold to anyone who looked
like a fiend or demanded the goods more than every other week.

	"Hell if I know.  My girl sure moans with it in her pussy and a
mouthful for her when I can get her to suck it for me," Blake said naked in
the middle of Macklin's apartment. "Dude this is fucked up!" Blake stood
with his hands on his hips waiting to see exactly what Macklin had up his
sleeve to do next.  Blake was desperate and knew whatever it was it was
going to test him.

	"It might be but just how bad you want that bag now," Macklin
asked.

	"Not bad enough I'd suck your dick over it," Blake said.

	"Okay then put back on your clothes and don't ever come here unless
you got the cash in hand," Macklin knew he had this cute college boy right
where he wanted him.  "Better yet you better find another supplier for your
needs then.  I got other guys begging for it after they had a sample."

	"Fuck! Get your ass over here then and if you see my friends you
better not tell them I was a fucking whore for this shit!" Blake said after
giving it some thought.

	"On your knees then, Blake and take off my pants.  You try anything
stupid and you can forget your reward," Macklin said.  Blake got on his
knees and undid Macklin's belt.  Macklin's dress pants fell to the carpeted
floor.  Blake pulled down Macklin's boxer briefs.  Macklin's soft cock
popped out.  Blake grabbed the cock and looked at Macklin.

	"All I have to do is give you a blowjob, huh?" Blake asked.

	"That's just the beginning. You have to fuck me too," Macklin
replied.  "This is the hard part for straight guys. Once you get your first
feel of ass then it comes easy for you." He waited for Blake's reaction and
got none.

	Blake closed his eyes and put the cock in his mouth with a
disgusted look on his face. Macklin watched closely while Blake started
feeling Macklin's cock get hard.  Blake just kept it in his mouth and
barely moved.  "Suck it like your girl does you," Macklin said.  Macklin
felt Blake's mouth start to move up and down in a nice steady pace.
Macklin threw his head back to enjoy this blowjob from his straight boy.
He ran his hand over Blake's shoulder and could see Blake maybe liking it
the best he could.  After about 3 minutes, Macklin said, "That's good
enough Blake.  Let me show you really how to please a man. Sit down on the
couch over there. You were a natural born cocksucker."

	"Fuck you Mac," Blake laughed and relaxed on the couch. He spread
his legs wide, "I heard gay guys suck dick better than girls. I hope that
shit is right.  My girl doesn't suck me worth shit despite how much I love
eating her pussy out."

	Macklin leaned over with his mouth at Blake's hardening cock, "I
guess you're about to find out then."  Macklin licked Blake's nice shaft.
He played with Blake's low hangers and stuck his mouth on Blake's cock. He
looked up and saw Blake eyes roll back.

	"OH HELL YEAH!" Blake moaned.  Macklin worked over Blake's now hard
cock and knew it was plenty big to please him.  He bobbed up and down to
Blake's moan and hard breathing.  "Shit that feel so good, dude!" Blake
said.

	Macklin pulled off and teased the head with his mouth.  He mouthed
up and down the throbbing shaft. "You better not cum on me right now,"
Macklin said.

	"I won't.  This sure feels so gooooood, dude!" Blake said.

	Macklin dove back down and filled his mouth and throat with every
inch of Blake's cock.  He could smell the musky odor oozing forth from
Blake's manly bush.  He ran his hands across Blake's stomach while Blake
firmly placed his hand on Macklin's head.

	"Damn, I'm so horned up now. I can't wait to fuck your ass," Blake
cried out.  Macklin sucked it just a little while longer to insure it was
nice and wet.  "No bitch has ever blown me like this!" Blake said.  Macklin
pulled off and knew much more he would have a mouth full of Blake's nut.

	Macklin got on the couch and spread his legs.  He fingered his hole
after finding a bottle of lube.  He lubed his hole and lubed up Blake's
cock.  Blake got behind him and put Macklin's legs on his shoulders.
"Bitch you ready to get fucked?" Blake said.

	"Oh yeah, make me your bitch Blake. Fuck my manpussy good!" Macklin
said. "Show me how a straight boy fucks!"

	Macklin grabbed his ass cheeks and spread them wide.  Blake pushed
in and felt his cock slip into Macklin's ass.  Blake grabbed Macklin's
ankles and shoved his 7 inches inside Macklin's ass.

	"Dude, you're so tight," Blake said when he felt Macklin's ring
massaging his cock.

	"How does that cock feel in a man's ass?" Macklin asked.

	"Not bad at all," Blake said. "Who am I kidding, it feels so good,
Mac!"

	"Fuck it then!" Macklin screamed.  He watched intensely while
Blake's body moved in and out his ass.  He knew it felt so good even though
he coerced this action.  He could hear Blake breathing hard and see the
concentration on his face while he fucked him.  Macklin felt the immense
pleasure of Blake's cock and began moan and groaning with each deep plunge.

	"Oh yeah!" Blake screamed.

	"A little harder," Macklin said.  He then felt the pace quicken and
the sound of skin popping skin filled the room. Blake pushed his legs
forward and punished Macklin's hole with his hard throbbing cock.

	"Not too bad huh?" Macklin asked.

	"Fuck no," Blake said with a satisfied look on his face.

	Macklin got up and leaned over the arm rest of the couch.  Blake
was right behind him and returned his hard cock to the hole. Blake grabbed
Macklin's waist and started giving him all he had.  Macklin loved the
steady pounding he was getting and just groaned.  He could hear Blake's
intense breathing and deep groans while he continuously fucked that ass.

	"Damn this is kind of hot," Blake screamed. "I never would have
thought this gay shit would feel so damn good!"

	"Your dick feels so good in me. Keep fucking me!" Macklin replied
in pleasure.  Macklin did the best he could to return the pleasure by
squeezing his ass and moving it around while taking all Blake
offered. Without warning, Blake groaned loudly.  Macklin felt Blake's load
splatter his inner ass while squeezing his ass to milk this college boy's
last drops.  Blake pulled his dripping cock out with a small pop and
collapsed on the couch.  He took Macklin's hard cock in his mouth
voluntarily and began sucking it like near before.  Macklin pulled out and
covered Blake's smooth chest with his load.  Macklin just looked at Blake
and saw Blake rise up.  Blake kissed him deeply.

	"Blake that was well worth it," Macklin smiled.

	"Hell yeah dude," Blake said.

	"Let me get your reward," Macklin said with cum dripping from his
hole and walked to grab the bag. "Here you go."

	"I can't take it Mac. I'll be here first thing tomorrow and pay you
the cash for it plus I would love to hit that shit again," Blake
smiled. "Dude that was so fucking hot. You were a much better fuck than any
bitch I been with and you suck cock so good."

	"Blake, it's yours," Macklin put the bag in his hand.  "I feel like
paying you for that great fuck even though I basically bribed you to do
it."

	Blake put the bag on the couch, "I'll be back tomorrow to get it.
I can't wait until I can do that shit again. My boys would never believe
how fucking tight that was."  Blake laughed. Blake looked at his soft cock
and smiled.  He found his clothes and put them back on slowly as a tease.
"See you tomorrow."

	Macklin hid the bag and knew Blake would be back to get it.  He
just smiled and could still feel his reward planted deep inside his ass.
He knew now that he might have to ask to get fucked each time Blake came
for his supply.  He then laughed and knew he probably won't have to ask
Blake and that Blake would drop his clothes any time to go at it again.

THE END

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