Date: Mon, 24 Jun 2002 14:03:21 -0600
From: matt giff <giffmatt@hotmail.com>
Subject: black man's wintry surprise, part 14

Disclaimer: The content of the following story is intended for adults.  So,
if you are not an adult, or if this type of reading is not legal in your
area, read no further.

Black Man's Wintry Surprise, part 14

We arrived back from LA late on Saturday afternoon.  By the time I got back
to my apartment, it was six in the evening, and it felt really strange not
to have Julie there to greet me.  We had been together for just over three
years, and it was a rare weekend that we had not spent with one another.
Marc's prediction that she would call me had not materialized.  She had not
returned any of my phone messages on her cell, nor had she responded to any
of my emails.  I felt sick over my predicament.  I was torturing myself
with the thought that she might have found someone else, and I knew that
would be no problem for her whatsoever.  I just figured that she must be
really pissed at me, and just couldn't bring herself to talk to me right
now.

Having absolutely nothing to do, I decided to call Marc to see what he was
up to for the night.  He seemed excited to hear from me, and he told me
that he thought I might not talk with him again due to the role he played
in Julie finding out about my hickies and who really gave them to me.  He
invited me over for a few brews, and I told him I'd be there soon.

Arriving at Marc's place, I was greeted by both Marc and Derek.  They were
already drinking and were happy to have me join them.  Our conversation
covered the Julie disaster, and Marc apologizing again for his
unintentional role.  He then further apologized for what happened at his
place with Julie, himself, Jason, and Nick.  But, he blamed it on too much
to drink, smoke, as well as Julie's near hysterical condition over the
hickies.

"Bottom line is, I think I may have lost her for good." I told Marc and
Derek.  "She has not responded to any of my messages, and I figure she is
either looking for someone new, or just plain too pissed to talk, or both."
Derek and Marc exchanged a glance when I said this, and I wondered if they
knew anything.  I asked them, and they both said they had not seen her.

As our conversation continued, I told Derek and Marc about Greg in LA.
"Apparently, you didn't lose you sex drive over the Julie crisis," Derek
interjected.  "In fact, that's a good sign.  Cuz looking at you right now,
Chris, I feel my own driver starting to kick into gear."  Derek continued
with a smile.  "Dude, I can tell you, between that cute white face of
yours, and that fantastic body, you'll have no problem getting a hot
replacement for Julie if that's what it comes to.  But, I'm hoping that
you'll swear off women long enough to realize it's me you really want as
your live in." He continued to smile broadly as he said this.  Now, getting
up and moving behind my chair, Derek placed his strong black hands on my
shoulders and began massaging them slowly.  Then , bending over me, he
kissed my ear, then my neck, and then used a hand to turn my head just a
bit so he could kiss me directly on the lips.  As he did this, I could feel
my cock start to stir.

"Hold on dude, he's my guest."  Marc interrupted us.  And, with that Marc
came over to the front of my chair and knelt in front of me, placed his
hands on my crotch, and massaged my hardening cock through my shorts.  I
could see Marc's biceps flex as his hands worked.  This further excited me.
"Let's bring our pretty boy into the bedroom and have some fun before
anyone gets here." Marc said.

"You didn't tell me anyone was coming over," I said.

"Just a handful of guys and their dates, both male and female dates, a
mixed group.  Maybe you'll be able to steal a hot guy or chick for yourself
tonight, if people get in the mood to share." He continued with a broad
smile.

In the bedroom, Derek shed his clothes, revealing his massive body
builder's physique.  He lay back on the bed, naked, and beckoned me to
straddle his rigid black rod which after all this time continued to amaze
me because of its size.  It stood at least eight inches, but was also
incredibly thick.  It was coal black, cut, and sported a really massive,
meaty head.  But seeing the rest of Derek naked was also a wonderful show.
His body, though massive, was perfectly sculpted.  As he lay there with his
hands folded behind his head on the pillow, I took in his huge biceps,
fantastic pecs, hard washboard abs, fantastic thighs and calves.

"Marc, what does the host think his guest should do?" I asked with a smile.

"The white guest should get his beautiful body naked, and should swallow
that pole with his tight white man pussy." He responded with his beautiful
smile.
  As he said this, he was removing his own clothes and exposing his own
incredible body.  I thought that Greg and Marc were almost identical body
twins.  They both had fantastically sculpted bodies but didn't look like
muscle heads, like Derek did.  Before I could help myself, I pulled off my
shirt and shorts, and kicked off my sandals, and I moved to Marc's perfect
cocoa body and wrapped my arms around him and kissed him long and hard.  I
felt our cocks touch, and I pushed mine hard into his kinky black pubes.

"Hey Chris, you can do that later, get over here before I cum watching you
two."  Derek joked.

Moving to the bed, I straddled Derek who had lubed his black monster.  He
used one had to find my hole, and the other to guide his onyx shaft to the
opening.  I sat back slowly, allowing the massive head to pop through my
sphincter.  He stretched me even now.  While I did this I had my hands
positioned on his hard pecs, and I played with his nipples.  The contrast
of my white skin against his very black body somehow further excited me.
Slowly, I eased onto him, taking his eight plus inches all the way up my
ass.  He was warm, and rock hard, and massive.  The black invader felt
incredible deep inside of me.  Now, I began sliding myself up and down his
massive rod.  He felt so hard and incredible inside of me.  While I did
this, Derek slid his hand back and forth on my own precum weeping shaft.
It felt like I was ready to cum in only seconds.

Derek stopped massaging me as he said he wanted to savor being up my ass.
I kept moving up and down on him and he pulled me down to his chest and
began his passionate kissing of my face, and neck which I loved.  "No marks
dude.  I've got to look clean from now on if I want to have a chance with
Julie or anyone else."  I said.  All the while, Marc was standing near the
bed massaging Derek's thighs, and then my back.  I glanced at Marc, and
knew I wanted to lie with him and fuck him and have him fuck me as well.
Marc was an incredible fuck, and an incredible fucker.  We were interrupted
by the doorbell.  Marc pulled on his shorts and told us to continue, that
he'd be back in a few minutes if he could.  Closing the door behind him,
Marc left Derek and me to enjoy one another.  After a few minutes of riding
Derek's throbbing black piston, I felt him tense up, ready to cum.  I
pinched his nipples, as he jerked frantically on my cock and began plunging
his massive mallet into me.  I came first, squirting onto his hard abs, and
then I felt his warm juices shoot into my tight ass.  At this moment, Derek
pulled me down to his chest and kissed me for several minutes.

Marc entered the room without my hearing him, I was so involved with
kissing Derek.  I felt Marc's hands on mine as he slid a slip cord over my
right wrist and tightened it.  I looked up at his beautiful and again naked
form, puzzled.  "What's that?" I asked.

"Chris, one of my fantasies is to fuck your beautiful body while you are
tied up and helpless.  It's a little kinky, but I just want to try fucking
you as your wrists are tied to the bed frame." He explained, looking
incredibly hot with his muscles flexing as he moved.

"Whatever dude, just don't freak out on me."  I agreed.

Derek and I separated after another kiss and he dressed and went out to
talk with the guys who had just arrived.  Marc asked me to lie on my back,
and he fastened each wrist to a separate bedpost.  I lay there, naked and
tied pretty tightly to the bed frame.  As I drank in his muscular body, my
eyes traveled to his throbbing black cock and I wanted to suck it badly,
but I was now a prisoner to Marc's whims.  And, he was teasing me.  First
he offered me a long drag off his weed pipe which he brought in with him.
This relaxed me almost instantly.  With his free hand he touched my body
randomly, running his palm across my abs, my chest, my thighs, my throbbing
white shaft.  He gave me several more hits off the pipe and now I was
getting pretty high and horny.  He knew this and teased me more.  I lifted
my legs, exposing my hole, but he didn't bite for the invitation.  He just
smiled and played with my balls. I drank in his muscular cocoa body, aching
to have it rubbing against my own.  Finally, he put the pipe down, after
offering me a final hit.

He began with me by placing both hands on my face and kissing me intensely.
I loved this, and I kissed him back hard.  His biceps bulged as he held my
face, and I yearned to have him fuck me right then.  Instead, he straddled
my chest and played his black shaft back and forth across my face.  It felt
warm and wonderful as it slid across my cheeks, nose.  He pushed its wet
tip into my eyes, and he allowed me to lick the black and veined rod as it
passed over my lips.  I ached more to suck at it, and I wished that he
would fuck my mouth.  Mercifully, he moved forward a little and pushed with
his thick black tip at my lips.  I took him greedily into my mouth and he
began sliding his long and thick shaft in and out of me.  While he did
this, he rubbed my arms, my biceps, my shoulders with his hands.  Then the
door opened.

Although I could not see him, I heard Derek say, "A truly good host would
share his fun, don't you think?"  Two voices that I did not recognize
agreed.  The trio moved to within my sight, and I saw two young looking
black studs with Derek.  While both were clearly built, one had a plain
looking face, and the other was model material.  They both smiled as they
watched Marc pump my mouth and respond to Derek.

"I am only using his mouth, if you dudes want his ass, take it.  I know
Chris won't mind." He said with his beautiful smile.  I think my eyes
almost popped out of my head as I looked at Marc with a stunned and
frightened look.  I tried to free my hands, but they wouldn't budge.  I
tried to shake my head and get Marc's cock out of my mouth, but he held my
head steady and pushed his thick cock deep into my throat.  Then, I saw as
the plain looking guy reached out, and I felt him run his hand first on my
abs, then onto my cock.

"This is one handsome, ripped white toy you've got yourself Marc."  The hot
looking one said.  "I think I might try his ass out, if that's okay with
you."

"Go for it, I'm fine with his mouth for now."  My eyes travelled to the
stud's eyes which were staring at me.  He smiled a handsome smile at me,
and he slid his shorts and shirt off, revealing a remarkably muscled black
body with an incredible cock that was already rock hard.  He saw me looking
at him and said: "Like what you see?  In a few moments this black rod will
travel all the way up your pretty white ass."

He moved out of sight, and I felt his hands on my ankles, and I saw my legs
lift up to the sides of Marc's body.  I looked again at the beautiful black
man on my chest feeding me his cock.  Marc smiled at me and told me I would
love this new black addition to my growing family of black invaders.  For
my part, I was feeling totally high from smoking, and a sense of
resignation to how I had been set up.  I looked at Marc unable to speak
with his cock pumping my mouth.  His beautiful body was tensing, getting
ready to cum.  I anticipated sucking his cock dry and swallowing his warm
salty juices.  And, I also anticipated what the young black stud was about
to do to my ass.

He fingered me first, then I felt him position his cock at my hole.
Without any warning, he shot his long, hard shaft deep into my hole, and
only Marc's thick cock in my mouth muffled the loud scream that I tried to
get out.  My eyes teared instantly.  My ass burned hot with the sudden and
unexpectedly fast intrusion of this stud's onyx monster.  Marc cautioned
this beautiful black stranger to go easy on me, that others would probably
want a try at my beautiful hole.  When Marc said that, I looked at him
stunned and frightened that this might be just the first of several
fuckings I would get from total strangers tonight.  Now, this young stud
pumped me almost frantically, and while he did, he yanked on my own
throbbing cock.  I felt myself getting ready to cum from feeling him jerk
my cock and feeling his cock hitting my prostrate repeatedly and hard.

As I felt myself getting ready to cum, Marc's muscles tightened in extreme
pleasure as he began to empty his thick tube's juices into my sucking
mouth.  But, Marc pulled out of my mouth and held his cock pointed at my
face as stream after stream of cum splattered over my face.  It hit me in
the eyes, eyebrows, dripped on my nose, and I felt it on my cheeks and
ears.  Marc squeezed out the last drops on my forhead and it felt like my
hair.  He smiled contented with his work.

"Chris, you are the hottest white stud I have ever fucked or sucked.
Tonight, your beautiful face looks so hot with my jizz dripping all over
it.  Look, I didn't plan for these guys to be here for this, but I think
you'll like letting them play with you.  I've got to go tend to my other
guests.  I'll be back to make sure you're okay."  With that he pinched my
right nipple, kissed the tip of my cock which the young stud had been
jerking, and left the room.

The young stud who was fucking me now came into full view.  He was slender,
but tightly muscled and had a well-defined torso.  He smiled his hot smile
at me and said: "Dude, Marc is right, you are a hot white fuck.  Nice tight
ass, ripped body, great lookin face, even if it is covered with Marc's cum.
Man, I hope you like this as much as I do."  I just stared at him as I lay
there helplessly bound to the bedposts, with my legs in the air as this
ripped black stud fucked me.  With Marc out of the way, the stud's friend
began exploring my upper body with his hands. When he slipped his shirt and
shorts off, he revealed a great physique that made up for his pretty homely
face.  His chest and abs were incredibly defined.  And, his cock was itself
an incredible instrument.  It sprang up to attention when he removed his
shorts.  It had to be a dozen inches.  It was average thickness, but
incredibly long, even longer than Nick's.  And, Nick's was the biggest and
longest cock I had ever seen until now.  He caught me looking at him and
smiled.

"Don't you worry Chris, this monster of mine is going to probe your body's
holes, and you're going to love it.  By the way, I'm Lamar and the
gentleman currently fucking your white man pussy is Andrew."

"Lamar, I don't want to be gang fucked.  I only let Marc tie me up cuz he
told me he had a fantasy to do it.  Dude, please don't do anything.  Please
just untie me, I just want to get out of here." I pleaded.  Lamar smiled at
me, shook his head and got onto the bed straddling me as Marc had.  As he
did this, I felt Andrew tense up and shoot his hot juices deep into my ass.
He held his rigid cock deep inside me and I felt his cum as it spurted from
his hard rod.  He stayed still for a few moments, savoring the pleasure I
had just allowed him.

"Done with him for now Andrew?" Lamar asked as he turned to look at his
friend.

"Dude, do his ass, it is so tight and hot. Chris, great fuck man.  I'll be
back for more in a while."  With that, the slender but muscular Andrew got
off the bed and got himself dressed.  I watched him pull up his shorts
covering his still hard black cock.  His beautifully crafted muscles of his
upper body flexed as he pulled his shirt over his head.  I couldn't believe
that this total stranger had just fucked me, that I felt his warm juices
dripping out of my ass crack, and that he had just told me he would be back
for more.  Strangely, I loved getting fucked by him, but I also dreaded
being bound here, not being able to control anything.

"Chris, you're all mine for now.  I will get to your ass, but for right
now, I think I want to decorate your beautiful white face with some of my
thick jizz.  Do you have any idea how pathetic you look dude?  Your
beautiful white body, including your real hot face dude, is bound to the
bed, you have jizz dripping from your hair and face, and you lie here
quietly as guys are lining up outside to take their turn at you."  With
that I flung my legs up, hitting Lamar's back.  He was thrown off balance a
bit and nearly fell off of my chest, but he regained his position on me
easily.  I couldn't move effectively, he knew it and I did.  "Chris, nice
try, but I think you are screwed until someone unties you.  So, lay back
and enjoy."

Lamar stretched out his six foot two body and lay on top of me.  Feeling
his muscled frame against mine felt very hot.  He started with me by
kissing me on the neck, chest, moved his way done to my crotch kissing as
he went.  I was surprised when he took my cock in his mouth and sucked it
greedily.  He sucked and stroked and used his free hand to play across my
chest and abs.  He was totally turned on by my body it seemed.  Finally, he
began massaging my hole in a circular motion with his fingers, and
eventually slid one and then two fingers into it.  It felt as though it was
leaking Andrew's cum.  The combination of being sucked by Lamar and having
him finger my hole was again making me ready to shoot my juices.  He felt
this and kept up the sucking and massaging.  Finally, I tightened and shot
my load into his mouth, and he sucked it and swallowed it.  He felt
fantastic as he did this.  I was very surprised that he did do it, but it
felt awesome.

Lamar smiled up at me and said: "Chris, I think I will forget your pretty
mouth pussy tonight and go right for the pretty asshole."  He knelt on the
bed, lifted my legs, and ever so slowly pushed his foot long black monster
up my hole.  He was warm and pulsing and hard as granite.  When he began
pumping in and out of me, my prostrate felt him as he hit it continuously.
His muscled body was a work of art, and I loved watching his very black rod
as it contrasted with my white skin as he fucked me.  Lamar tightened all
of his muscles and clenched his teeth as he came inside of me. I felt his
juices running deep into my ass as he had my body up at an angle.

"Oh dude, what a hot fuck.  You were incredible."  He bent forward and
kissed me genlty on the lips.

As he dressed himself I asked him to please untie me.  He said he couldn't,
that Marc would have to, and that he was sorry he couldn't.

He left me alone in the room to lie there wondering who would be next.  My
ass was sore and hot from the reeming it had just endured from these two
young studs.  As I lay there naked with my wrists bound to the bedposts, I
realized that my own cock was still hard and throbbing.  I attributed it to
the weed, I always was hornier after I smoked.  But, I also remembered
Lamar's words telling me how pathetic I looked.  I wanted to get out of
there.  Even though I liked sucking and fucking, I didn't like being a sex
toy for anyone who happened to want to fuck a guy.  As my thoughts
wandered, I then thought of Julie and how I had fucked up a good thing.  I
wondered if I would ever stop this fooling around with guys and be totally
straight again.  I really wanted to be straight and have a normal life with
Julie, but I wasn't sure if I could after all of this exploration.  I had
found that certain guys really turned me on, and that I liked the feel of
my cock up a guy's ass and of a guy's hard rod up my own.

"Chris, this is your lucky night.  What guy do you know who gets to have
sex with such ripped black guys?  And, from what Lamar and Andrew said, you
were the hottest white fuck either of them has ever had.  Nice job dude!"
Marc was smiling as he came and spoke like I should be enjoying this.
"Dude, you still have some drops of my cum on your pretty face that haven't
dried up yet.  Maybe I should add a new batch before your next customers."
He said, still smiling.

"Marc, you've had your fun, they've had theirs, now would you just fuckin
untie me.  I don't want to be gang fucked by a bunch of guys I have never
met, or for that matter by guys who I have met."  I said this as I looked
Marc directly in the eyes, and I knew why I had been seduced so easily by
him months earlier.
  He was so fucking hot to look at, I felt my cock stirring as I gazed at
him.

"Chris, I hear what you are saying, but if that is true, can you tell me
why your beautiful white cock is standing at attention and rock hard?"
Marc shot back with a smile.  "Anyways dude, your next trick will be with a
couple of guys you know well and your girlfriend, or possibly former
girlfriend, also has known intimately."  He smiled his way through this as
well, and I knew he must be talking about Nick and Jason.  Marc started to
leave the room, but then came back, bent over me on the bed and circled his
hand around the base of my cock under my balls.  He squeezed hard, swelling
my already hard cock.  Then he took my entire cock deep into his mouth and
sucked it and massaged it to my moaning.  I squirmed on the bed, unable to
move much due to my bound hands.  Marc was still sucking and massaging when
I heard Nick and Jason remark on the host prepping me for his guests.

I opened my eyes to see the beautiful studs smiling down on Marc and me.
"We can come back later if you guys want," Nick said flashing his handsome
smile.

"No fuckin way, man.  I want my cock up this dude's hot white pussy now.  I
have been dreaming of fucking Chris since our first time weeks ago." Jason
said with a mock serious tone to his voice.  My mind recalled Jason's
slender but very defined athletic body with his thick cock.  I loved
feeling it rammed up my ass doggie style and then him applying his
signature hickies, one to each of my shoulders.  And, Nick, what a hot stud
he was.  I recall that when he shed his clothes, he revealed the thin but
very tightly defined body, with the beautiful v shaped torso, the unusually
well muscled pecs, the sculpted abs, and of course his ten plus inch thick
white monster with the fat head.

Marc pulled his mouth away from my cock and let his grip around its base
go.  "Okay dudes, I've primed him for you.  Be nice to him, he's getting a
little agitated with being tied down and all."

Marc winked at me as he left me with Jason and Nick.  "Chris, I know you
don't like being tied down there, but I gotta tell ya, you look fuckin hot,
dude.  No wonder Lamar and Andrew were so turned on.  Seeing your ripped
body tied down and naked is a real turn on man."  Nick said as he looked me
up and down.  I could see a prominent bulge in the crotch of his shorts.
Without saying a word, he lifted his shirt over his head, revealing that
beautifully crafted upper body.  The broad shoulders and the thickly
muscled and defined pecs set my cock throbbing anew.  He slid his shorts
off easily, and out sprang his enormously long and thick white cock with
its very large mushroom head.  I immediately thought that Julie must have
loved that mallet deep inside of her.  And I know that cute guys like Nick
have always caught her eye.  So the thought of the two of them fucking was
especially painful for me.  But now, I thought I might actually be getting
that hard white shaft up my ass.  Not that I could do anything to stop it.
As I looked Nick's beautiful body up and down, I noticed that Jason's
hickies were still very dark on Nick's shoulders, telling me that they had
become regular lovers.  Nick watched me looking him over, and asked:
"Chris, are you cool with my sucking you and maybe you doing the same for
me?"

This kid was actually in the driver's seat, he could do anything he wanted
with me, but he was politely asking.  "Sure dude, but why don't you untie
me so I can hold your monster rod with my hands?" I asked/pleaded.  But
Jason interjected that Marc had said he wanted them to leave me tied until
he comes in to untie me later.  I couldn't believe this.  I was getting
pissed, but knew I was helpless to do anything about it.  For his part,
Jason also stripped off his clothes, revealing one of the finest black
physiques I had ever seen.  He was tall, moderately dark skinned, slim with
very sharply defined and thick muscles.  His shoulders were very broad,
sitting atop a fantastic pair of pecs with very large biceps.  His black
legs were thickly muscled and smooth.

Before either stud approached the bed, Nick knelt in front of his black god
and took Jason's pulsing black piston deep into his mouth, massaging it as
he slid his mouth back and forth on the veined monster.  Jason moaned as
Nick did this, and Jason ran his black hands through Nick's thick dark
hair.  Finally, Nick stood, bent over the bed and took my cock into his
hands and began to lick it gently.  While he was in this bending position,
I could see his enormous cock, erect and throbbing with its thick head.
Jason moved up behind Nick, spread Nick's ass cheeks and slid his black rod
still wet with Nick's saliva into Nick's crack.  I watched as Nick's own
cock seemed to swell and jump as Jason pushed into his ass.  Nick winced a
little as the black shaft slid slowly deeper and deeper into his anus.  The
sight of the tall, muscled, black beauty, standing behind the hot white
stud who was sucking my hard cock was incredibly hot for me to watch.  I
could feel Nick's mouth move on my cock each time Jason pumped hard into
Nick's ass.  I felt myself getting ready to blow my load from Nick's steady
attention to my own hard rod.  Jason saw me tensing up and stopped pumping
Nick.

"Chris, I want to fuck that hot white ass of yours and watch you shoot your
juices as I do."  He said, pulling out of Nick.  Nick stopped sucking me
and slowly got off the bed.  With his right had, Jason pulled Nick's head
toward his throbbing black cock which had Nick's ass juices and shit
coating it.  Nick apparently knew what to do, and he set about sucking
Jason's pulsing monster clean.  That done, Jason positioned himself, lifted
my legs high and spit on his hand to lube his thick and erect black rod.  I
closed my eyes with the image of this beautifully muscled black stud about
to ram his hard rod into my ass.  I felt him part my crack with his
fingers, and then, he shoved his black piston hard and fast up my ass.  I
yelled with pain because of the sudden thrust.  Once in Jason pumped me
furiously.  I felt both pain and pleasure and I thought Jason must have
really wanted to fuck me badly, and now he was almost out of control
physically as he repeatedly and almost violently thrust in and out of me.
My eyes teared and I yelled loudly a number of times as he kept up the
assault on my ass.  I opened my eyes to see this black stud with his
muscles tensed, his biceps bulging as his hands held tightly onto my ass
cheeks.  He had his eyes closed, and it was clear he was taking great
pleasure in this fuck.  For my part, I knew I would cum probably in
seconds, as his hard rod kept hitting my prostrate, giving me incredible
pleasure each time.

Jason tensed and held on to my ass more tightly.  "Are you close?" He
asked.
  I said I was.  He opened his eyes and watched my cock and he came just as
I began to cum myself.  He grabbed my cock while I was cumming and he
squeezed some of its cum onto his own hand which he then licked off.  He
held himself tightly against my ass as he finished his orgasm.  Then, he
lay down atop of me and started to suck my shoulders, once again to leave
his mark.

"Jason, please, no marks.....please."  He pulled back, said nothing but
looked at me.

"Okay, dude.  Okay"

He then planted his beautiful black lips on my own and kissed me for
several passionate minutes.  Nick stood off to the side watching us and
massaging his hard rod.  When Jason finally pulled out of me, Nick came to
life.  He moved right over to Jason's still hard cock which now had on it a
mixture of Jason's cum, Lamar and Andrew's cum, and shit of my own.  He
grasped the cock and licked it clean.  His extremely handsome face was
enhanced by his dark afternoon shadow, and his thick dark hair lay in
disarray around his head and face.

Nick looked up at me lustfully and got on top of the bed.  He had changed
his mind, now he wanted to fuck me with that ten to eleven inch white
shaft.  Without a word, but looking at me cautiously as if for a sign that
I would disapprove, he began fingering my hole which had to have cum
dripping from it.  I noticed this white stud's pulsing cock was fully
engorged and I felt it stretch me as he pushed into my hole.  The feeling
as Nick pushed in with his huge white shaft was incredible.  Watching this
handsome and ripped stud as he closed his eyes and moaned in pleasure as he
pumped me, hitting my prostrate repeatedly was too much for me.  I felt
myself cum once again as he pumped.

As Nick continued to pump, my orgasm subsided and I lay there helplessly as
this beautiful boy pleasured himself with my body.  Finally, his finely
chisled muscles tightened and he sent his hot juices deep into my
bowels. His face muscles were taut as he climaxed, and he had his eyes
closed as he moaned with pleasure.  I looked up at his beautiful body and
face and savored the moment.  It was one of the best fucks I have ever had.
But when he pulled off of me, I was stunned that he then moved up my torso
with his still very rigid rod and he positioned his cock at my mouth,
looking at me directly in the eyes.  We stared back and forth for several
moments.  I looked at his enormous rod that had a mixture of cum and my own
ass juices.  Finally I said: "Nick, I'm not sucking that with all that shit
on it, so don't even think of trying to push it into my mouth."

Marc interrupted as he opened the door and announced: "Chris, get yourself
decent, there's someone here who's been looking for you all night."

Nick looked at Marc, and retreated from my mouth with his eleven inches of
pulsing white meat as Julie entered the room.  She stopped and stared at
the scene in in obvious amazement.

Let me know how you liked it: giffmatt@hotmail.com.