Date: Tue, 14 May 2002 14:14:11 -0600
From: matt giff <giffmatt@hotmail.com>
Subject: Black Man's Wintry Surprise, part 5

Disclaimer:  The following story is intended for adult readers. So, if you
are not at least 18 years of age, or if this type of sexually explicit
content is not legal in your state, read no further.

Black Man's Wintry Surprise, part 5

The phone rang at about 10 in the morning.  Both Julie and I were still
sound asleep, as I grappled for the phone.

"Hey dude, how'd you make out on the ride home and getting the pretty little
woman into your apartment?", asked Marc at the other end.  I was at once
pissed off and stunned that this bastard had the balls to call me after
fucking with my girlfriend last night.  And, he acted as though nothing
between us had changed.  The only reason why I did not attack him last night
was that he had that fucking monster Derek right there to help him.

"Dude, I can't believe you are calling me.  How the fuck do you think shit
went.  I brought my girlfriend back here, she passed out in bed, totally
hammered from all the drinks you deliberately set her up with, and after you
fucked her knowing that I was watching helplessly.  Oh, things went fucking
terrific."  I was completely pissed, and I could not think straight.  I had
no clue as to whether Julie remembered anything with Marc at all.  But I
remembered watching as his muscles stiffened each time he plunged his steely
black rod into her.  I remember watching as her body seemed to jerk with the
force of his frenzied entries into her waiting pussy.  I remember his mouth
on her breasts, her hands grasping passionately at his perfect black ass,
trying to pull him more deeply into her.  And worst of all, I remember as
both of them shuddered in ecstasy as they reached their climax together
simultaneously.  Finally, I remember how tightly they held one another after
that, his thick black cock held rigidly into her tight pussy for a long and
passionate finale, neither one of them wanting the moment to end.  My mind
was an angry blur.

"Chris, you are responsible for getting Julie and yourself into this shit.
What the fuck did you think might happen if you, the cocksucking, white
faggot boy that you are, brought that white beauty over here?  And, let me
ask you, would that have happened if you weren't getting your hot white ass
pounded by Derek?  No, dude it would never have happened, you know that.
One more question: why was your beautiful white rod stiff as steel while
your lady and I fucked one another?  And, by the way, you might have noticed
that I did not do anything close to raping her.  She was totally into my
black rod ramming her beautiful white pussy.  I did not hear her complain,
to the contrary, she showed all the signs of total ecstasy.  So could it
really be that you are worried that you are about to lose your pretty
princess to me right on the heels of losing your own man cherry which you
willingly gave to me one snowy night a few weeks back.  Be serious dude.
Your faggot behavior is the cause of this, not me."

As Marc spoke, I knew that much of what he said was right on the money.
Ultimately, all of this disaster was my doing.  Realizing that, I calmed
down and said simply, "Marc, my fucking mind is blown away by what I have
done.  I think I need some time to give all of this stuff some thought.
Anyway, the ride back here and the trip to bed were uneventful.  She is
still out cold.  Don't know if she remembers a thing.

"Cool dude.  I just wanted to check on the both of you.  Have her call me
here when she gets up.  I just want her to know that it was my fault she got
drunk.  At the very least, she will probably be hugely embarrassed by that.
I don't think she will remember anything that happened.  So have her call
me, okay buddy? And, am I gonna see you at the gym at your usual time
today?"

" I guess, why?  My ass is totally reamed so give me a break if you have any
ideas."   I offered.

Chris laughed, "No dude, I just want to share a couple of workout ideas with
you.  They might help you bulk up that white fortress of yours just a little
more.  Oh yeah, in case I forget to mention it, I loved it when you sucked
me off and fingered my hole last night.  That was real hot."

"Cool, glad you liked it.  I liked what you did for me too.  See you at 4,
and I will have Jules call."

When Julie did get up, she was hung over, but did not let on that she
remembered anything from last night other that being completely drunk.  Marc
was right, she did feel embarrassed.  So I told her to call him, that he
wanted to make her feel better about the whole thing.  At this she
brightened, and she went right for the phone.

Getting Marc on the phone, I could only get parts of the conversation which
seemed as though it went on way too long.  But, I was intensely jealous of
what had happened, even if she remembered nothing.  Anyway, Julie
recuperated enough to go out shopping when I went to the gym later in the
afternoon.

At the gym, I got going on my routine, trying to forget the nightmare of
last night.  I asked Derek if he had seen Marc.  He said no, but he expected
him here now, unless something better came up.  The he smiled and said he
liked my ass last night even better than before.  I looked around
frantically to make sure no one had heard.  Fortunately, we were pretty much
alone.  One hour passed, then another, and still no Marc.  I guessed he got
tied up.  When I finished my workout, Derek was in the locker room.  He came
over to me in the shower and told me that I should follow him to his place
when I left the gym.  I started to protest, but he moved in my direction and
I backed away quickly asking only how long he wanted me for since Julie and
I were going out.  To this he smiled, and said,
"As long as it takes, dude."

At Derek's I realized what a piece of meat I had become.  He nearly ripped
my clothes off of me and examined me up and down as if I were some cut of
meat.  He pinched my nipples, grabbed my ass, slapped my abs with his huge
black hand.  He pulled me close to him and kissed me hard on the lips as he
pulled my head into his own with his hands behind my head.  Then,  he knelt
and actually licked my cock and massaged it with his index finger and his
thumb.  I moaned at this.  He moistened two fingers and probed my ass with
one and then both as I stood for inspection.  I realized my cock was swelled
to its fullest size as he probed my body.  I noticed Derek's own black tube
was rigid and throbbing as he performed his inspection.  I yearned for him
to push me back on the bed, raise my legs and fuck me like he had last
night.

But first he had to let me know his thoughts.  "Dude, you have the hottest,
most ripped white body at the gym.  Your face is cute, even totally
handsome.  Your cock is a perfect length and thickness.  What the fuck are
you thinking, letting yourself be used by horny black guys.  What's more,
why did you let Marc fuck with your white beauty?  I don't get it dude.
Don't get it at all.  But dude, I am so horny to plunge this pipe into your
pretty white ass, I can't worry about the rest.

At least he had lube today, and he went right for my ass.  Derek also liked
fucking me while I lay on my back so he could fuck and kiss at the same
time.  Feeling his incredibly muscled body and the force it generated
thrusting his enormous black cock into me repeatedly put me in a total state
of arousal.  He had the ability to constantly hit my prostate, thereby
bringing me to climax at the same time he reached his in my ass.  I loved
the feel of his warm cum seeping down into my bowels as he held his swelled
and completely stiffened rod deep in me.  I also loved how he held his
muscles taut for minutes after cumming while he deep tongued and kissed my
mouth.  Derek was a great fucker.

He pulled out of my ass and said simply, "Clean up time."  With this he
thrust his cum covered cock with bits of shit on it from my ass into my
waiting mouth.  I loved the feel of his manhood in me, even if I was totally
humiliated by what was happening.  His cock was so big, his body was so
perfectly formed, I worshipped it, and he knew it.

"Okay faggot, nothing more for today.  You were your usual hot self.  You
can be off to eat with Julie, but I think she is probably full right about
now."  He offered with a big smile.

"What are you talking about dude?, I asked.  Not having a clue of what he
meant.

He continued to smile as he said, "Actually, she might be hungry after all.
But right now she is probably full.......of Marc's black cock up her wet
pussy.  You see, something better did come up.  His cock in her cunt while
you were at the gym.  I think he wanted to try her out sober, so he invited
her over without you, and she went I think.  And, I think he probably told
her all about you and your appetite for my cock up your ass.  In fact, I
think he probably has a picture or two of us doing it last night that he
showed her to prove what he was saying.  Anyway dude, I am actually certain
that she is getting fucked by him as we speak, cuz when I left his place to
come to the gym, he had sweet, pretty Julie screaming and moaning in his
bedroom.  My job was to keep you busy while he gave her the complete
service, if you know what I mean.  By the time you get there dude, Julie
will have sucked him off a couple of times, and he will have fucked her cunt
at least three times and her ass probably twice.  Face it you pathetic dude,
your girl tasted black meat last night.  You are no match for that.

I was shaking with rage and fear as I sped to Marc's place.  When I got
there, I raced to the door, found it unlocked and entered the empty living
area.  His bedroom door was closed and my heart sank when I heard voices.
As I pushed the door open, I saw Marc's beautiful form fucking furiously.
Underneath his rippling back and leg muscles was the smooth and markedly
lighter skinned Alana whom I had fucked two weeks earlier at Marc's orders.

My eyes widened as I looked upon the beautiful black stud and his beautiful
black lover.  I stuttered out my apologies for interrupting, but said Derek
had succeeded in convincing me that Julie was here, not anyone else.  Both
Alana and Marc laughed at me and Alana asked me if I could wait til she and
Marc were done.  I looked at Marc, who told me to go find Julie.  He said he
was sorry he was not at the gym, but that Alana had stopped by unexpectedly.

First Derek had humiliated me by cumming in my hair and pissing all over me.
  Now he had played on my worst fear, that of losing Julie.  What would the
bastard do next I thought.

I drove back to my place to find Julie back from shopping, her hangover
better, and wanting to go out to eat.