Date: Sun, 6 Jul 2008 23:12:18 -0700 (PDT)
From: Always Real <gottabedauno@yahoo.com>
Subject: Kevin Williams: Black Sex Superstar Part 21

Disclaimer: This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual intercourse,
incest, and Dominant/submissive themes between adult males. If this offends
you, is not appropriate for viewing in your location, or you are not of
legal age, do not read it.  Any resemblance of characters in this story to
the living is purely coincidental.



    Thanks to Andre as well as his first official john, Kevin had $150 in
his pocket.  So the kid retrieved his belongings from the abandoned house
and then went down to the busy street lined with strip clubs, beer joints,
and cheap motels.  In the early morning hours following his first fucking
as a prostitute, Kevin checked into the Casa Loma Motel & Residence (where
some rooms could be rented by the hour), paying seventy-five dollars to
rent a room for a week.  The room was nothing short of cheap, sleazy, and
smelled of bug spray, but it had a clean bed, bathroom, and A/C, so Kevin
couldn't complain.  After he bought a few items from the corner store
across the street from the motel, Kevin took a long hot shower and gave
himself an enema, ate a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, and then fell
onto the bed and dozed off in a deep and restful sleep....




    The next day was a Friday and Kevin didn't wake up until dusk.  He took
another shower and then dressed in an old Dallas Cowboys jersey, a pair of
tight running shorts with no underwear, and sneakers.
    As night began to fall, Kevin ventured out the door of his motel room
and walked the streets of the rough drug-ridden neighborhood, getting his
bearings.  He was quickly able to pick up on where the various hot spots
were located, and come sundown he was strolling an area made up of what
seemed to be the most popular beer joints and strip clubs, liquor stores,
and various street people including hookers, drug dealers, and the like
crowded the sidewalks and streets as heavy traffic made up of tons of
vehicles, many blaring loud booming hip hop music, rode back and forth.
    It was around nine that night that Kevin was working the sidewalks
surrounding a seedy looking nightclub called The Harlem when he caught the
attention of Nicholas 'Nicky' Jones as the man stepped out of the club and
into the busy club's parking lot.  There were tons of patrons milling about
in the parking lot, and the air was thick with the scent of marijuana
smoke.
    Nicky Jones was 34 years old and known around the neighborhood as a
playboy.  Ruggedly handsome, the light-skinned modestly built man had never
really amounted to much; he biggest claim to fame was being a great
sex-machine.  He had a well-known reputation among the ladies as being a
great love maker, and through the years he had let countless women
experience the wide pleasure trip provided by his 9 1/2 inch dick.  He had
eight children (that he claimed and/or knew of)and a slew of girlfriends
despite the fact that he couldn't hold a job for longer than a few months,
was permanently drunk from Thursday to Monday afternoon of every week, and
recently he had picked up the habit of occasionally smoking crack (he loved
the fact that smoking crack made his already huge dick swell to sometimes
ten and a half inches).  Being as true creature of sex, and having been
fucking women since he was twelve years old in great numbers, of course it
stood to
 reason that Nicky eventually branched out and explored sex acts with men.
Well, not men...Nicky Jones was too much of a 'man' for that.  No, if Nicky
Jones was to get his enormous sandpaper-colored anaconda dick sucked off by
a male, it had to be by young boys.
    The Harlem Club was Nicky's regular hangout spot, the place where he
could on any night pick up both dope, booze, and pussy.  He knew everyone
who stepped foot in that parking lot, so when he laid eyes on the
mysterious kid in the tight black shorts standing off to the side near the
street, he knew the youngster was new to the area.  Glancing at Kevin,
Nicky quickly surmised that the kid was fresh meat, a naive boy whom the
vultures of that neighborhood would soon eat alive.
    As Nicky watched Kevin with growing interest, Kevin caught sight of the
handsome light-skinned man in The Harlem's parking lot who the kid could
tell was eyeing him.  Their eyes met for a moment.  Staring at the kid,
Nicky jerked his head up in what Kevin knew on the streets was a way of
saying 'what's up', and Kevin smiled and returned the gesture.  Nicky,
still staring intently at the kid, started to walk towards him.  Nicky had
only taken a few steps when Rochelle, one of his many female admirers at
the club, jumped in front of him with a smile on her face.
    "Nicky, come buy me a drink!" she whined in an annoying, child-like
voice as she tugged on his arm.  "Buy me a drink and dance with me!"
    Nicky flashed her his winning smile.  "Baby doll I will in just a few
minutes, okay?  Let me holla at a friend of mine and I'll meet you inside
at the bar."
    Rochelle frowned.  "You promise?" she asked, looking around to see if
she saw any other female in the vicinity who Nicky might have his eye on.
    Nicky kissed her on the forehead and smiled again at her.  "I promise,
baby girl.  You just go grab us a spot at the bar, and I'll be there in a
couple of minutes, no bullshit."  He dug in his pocket and pulled out a ten
dollar bill. "Here, take this," he said and shoved the money into
Rochelle's hand.
    That was enough to get rid of her.  She turned and was gone without
another word.
    Nicky looked back to where the kid had been standing, but he was no
longer there.  Nicky's eyes quickly surveyed the parking lot and
surrounding area in search of the kid, but there was no sign of him.
    "Damn," Nicky swore under his breath at the missed opportunity...



    Meanwhile, Kevin was riding down the street from The Harlem in the
passenger seat of the same shiny black Mazda sedan that he had been fucked
in the night before.  The man in the Mazda had just left Yo-Yo¢s, another
beer joint up the street from The Harlem after having a few drinks and
getting a hit off a friend's crack pipe in the restroom.  When he spotted
the kid from last night standing on the sidewalk on side of The Harlem, the
man quickly pulled up beside Kevin and told the teen to get in.  Now they
were cruising through the neighborhood, hidden behind the dark smoky silver
tint on the Mazda's windows.
    "Didn't think you'd see me again so soon huh?" the car's driver asked
as he looked over at the teenager with a lustful gleam in his glassy eyes.
The driver was an attractive caramel-complexioned man who had a huge ten
inch penis hidden in his khaki slacks, a tool he had used to ravage Kevin's
tight asshole the previous night inside the Mazda, which had been parked in
the dark alley of an abandoned old warehouse.  The man had so enjoyed the
fucking, and was so high on weed and crack, that he had paid the kid a
hundred dollars instead of the fifty they had first agreed upon.
    "No I didn't," Kevin replied, smiling seductively at him.  Out of the
corner of his eye, Kevin watched the man's dick begin to stir in his
slacks.
    "Boy, I've been thinking about that mouth and ass of yours all fucking
day long!" the man exclaimed, his right hand dropping from the steering
wheel to his crotch.  "I jacked off at work today in the restroom thinking
about fucking that pussy you got pretending to be an ass!"
    Kevin laughed.  "So I guess you liked it?" the kid playfully asked as
he spread his legs.
    "Every fucking second of it boy," the driver replied, stroking his
hardening prick while steering the car back into the dark and deserted
streets of the warehouse district, the area he had fucked the kid the night
before.  "My name is Slim by the way."  He unzipped the front of his slacks
and stuck his hand inside his boxers, stroking his semi-hard manhood.  "I
think you liked the fucking you got too judging by the puddle of cum you
deposited on my seat that I had to clean up."
    "Nice to meet you Slim," the kid replied, licking his full lips as his
eyes went from Slim's dark sexy eyes to his hand stroking his stiffening
dick.  "I'm Kevin, and even though your dick is big as hell and hurt like
fuck, you did make my nutt too last night.  So now I think I ought to help
you out here."  Kevin reached over and felt Slim's prick through his khaki
pants.
    Kevin got out of his seatbelt and in no time at all the teenager had
unbuckled Slim's belt, unbuttoned his khakis, and freed the man's dick,
pulling it through the front slit of his silk boxers.  Kevin licked his
lips and then dropped his head between Slim's meaty legs.
    Slim gasped as he felt the kid's tongue gingerly roll up and down and
all around the shaft of the man's half-hard dick.  Slim promptly drove into
the same dark alley behind the abandoned warehouse that they had been in
the night before.  As Slim put the car in park and killed the engine,
Kevin's tongue was circling around the base of the man's dick, the kid
burying his nostrils in Slim's thick curly black nest of pubic hair.  Kevin
breathed in deeply, becoming intoxicated by the scent present between
Slim's legs, an aroma of strong soap mixed with sweat and musk.  After
taking a few moments to enjoy that favorite activity, the kid moved further
south and took the man's big thick hairy balls into his mouth, licking and
sucking on them while slowly jacking Slim's dick with his hand.
    "Oh yeah do that thing," Slim moaned, spreading his legs wide and
placing his hands behind his head.  "You gotta be the best dick sucker to
ever blow me."
    Kevin looked up and locked eyes with Slim as he guided his tongue back
up and around the shaft of the dick.  Finally, after licking the pole like
a lollipop, which caused a fair amount of pre-cum to leak from Slim's dick
head, which the kid slowly and sexily licked up with the tip of his
talented tongue.  Then Kevin, his eyes still locked with Slim's, paused for
a second and then plunged the dick into the heat and wetness of his mouth.
    "Damn boy!" Slim cried out as the kid's lips rolled down the shaft of
the dick before crashing into the coarseness of the man's pubes, his balls
slapping Kevin's face.  As soon as Kevin felt his lips meet Slim's pubes,
the boy started an intense sucking action with his mouth, and Slim's dick,
which had been about 3/4's erect before, instantly shot up to rock-hard
status.  The head of the dick led the way as it glided down Kevin's throat
before banging against the throat's back wall.  Slim's head spun around on
the headrest of his leather seat and his hands grabbed Kevin by the back of
his head.  Slim looked down and was surprised to see the kid's big brown
eyes still staring intently into his own even as the kid's mouth and throat
were stuffed with Slim's fully-erect ten incher.  The kid had a lusty,
sluttish look in his eyes, a look enhanced by the fact that Slim's dick was
buried down the boy's throat, saliva dripping from the corners of
 Kevin's hungry mouth.
    For a few minutes Slim face fucked the boy, the fucking growing harder
and more forceful as Kevin's expert sucking turned Slim on more and more,
making the man's dick head flare up deep down the kid's throat.  Kevin
gagged on the enormously long dick a few times but he never let a
centimeter of the pole slip from the confines of his hot wet furnace of a
mouth.  After a while Slim licked his middle finger and then stuck his hand
into the back of Kevin's pants.
    "No underwear, huh?" Slim laughed and ran his finger up and down the
crack of the kid's juicy ass.  When his middle finger touched the entrance
to Kevin's twitching ass, Slim was surprised to find that already the hole
was moist and leaking.  "Damn boy, you mean to tell me this ass gets all
wet and creams like a pussy too?"  Slim jammed his finger into the tight
quivering hole, and Kevin let out a loud sexy moan even with Slim's big
dick buried down his throat.  Kevin's legs spread wide, and the kid sucked
even harder on Slim's enflamed dick.
    "Oh you like that huh?" Slim asked as he worked his finger around in
the boy's hot box.  "You like me fingering this ass like I finger a tight
pussy?  You want me to put another finger up in there, huh?  Yeah, let me
work this ass into a pussy while you suck my big black dick you hot little
bitch."  Slim stuck another finger up into Kevin, whose dick went rock hard
at the same time.  The kid continued deep throating the massive prick,
savoring the large servings of pre-cum that was oozing from the mushroom
head.
    "Yeah, you like that," Slim moaned.  "You are a hot little bitch, huh?
From now on when I fuck my wife's pussy, I'm gonna be thinking about my
dick deep up inside you, and that's gonna make me flood her pussy full of
my nutt."
    Now Slim released Kevin's head from his firm grip and instead reached
under and yanked the boy's tight shorts down to his ankles.  Then the older
man took the teen's hard dick in his hand and started to jack it fiercely
while still fingering the kid's creamy tight pussy with fingers on the
other hand.
    Kevin, continuing to suck Slim's dick as if his life depended on it,
knew he wasn't going to last much longer.  Slim was jacking the kid's dick
so fast and hard that it only took a few seconds for Kevin's prick to start
once again squirting teenage cum all over the leather seat.  Slim kept
jacking the kid's dick furiously, pumping it for every last drop of semen
it would shoot.
    Kevin was thrown into an orgasmic frenzy, and Slim's dick involuntarily
fell out of the teen's throat and mouth.  The kid screamed loud and hard as
his boi pussy climaxed as his dick continued shooting.
    "Oh yeah boy, bust that nutt baby!" Slim yelled with great excitement
as he jerked Kevin's shooting dick relentlessly.  Slim didn't seem to care
that Kevin's cum was getting all over both of them as it flew into the air
in every direction.  Soon the kid's semen was all over the front of the
Mazda, and his boi pussy was creaming like crazy.
    "I'm about to bust my shit too boy!" Slim yelled and suddenly shoved
half his dick back into Kevin's mouth.  With no delay, Slim's monster dick
exploded inside the hot wet pussy mouth of the kid.  Slim screamed and
roared like a wild animal as his dick flooded the kid's mouth and throat
before Slim pulled his dick out and let it shoot a gusher of semen all over
Kevin's face.  Then Slim shoved himself back into Kevin's mouth to finish
off, pushing his dick all the way back down the kid's gasping throat.
    Ten minutes later the two had finally stopped shooting their cum, yet
both were still feelings the powerful aftershocks of the sensational
orgasms they had both just experienced.  Slim's dick, still hard, remained
in the kid's mouth, and Kevin was lovingly sucking the shaft.  Slim in
return was massaging the kid's throbbing assring with one hand while using
his other hand to smear the mixture of both their semen all over the teen's
body.
    "Damn boy you suck a mean dick and know how to take a dick real good!"
Slim exclaimed as he grabbed a big dark beach towel from the back seat and
used it to wipe Kevin's body.  Then Slim pulled a twenty dollar bill from
his pocket and held it in front of the kid.
    Kevin finally released the man's prick from between his lips and
smiled.  "Thanks," he replied to the compliment and accepted the money.
    "Hey, do you get high?" Slim asked.
    Kevin shrugged his shoulders.  "I have before a few times," he
answered, thinking back to the time his high school photography teacher
Mr. Fisher had given Kevin a combination of ecstasy, Xanax, and poppers and
then proceeded to videotape the kid getting royally fucked by Fisher, the
teacher's lover, and a gay porn veteran performer.  Besides that incident,
Kevin's molester father used to routinely pump the kid up with poppers as
he used his young body.
    "I just got high as fuck right before I picked you up," Slim revealed
as he shoved his deflating manhood back into his slacks and zipped up.  "I
think I need some more shit now."  He switched the car's engine back on and
turned to Kevin.  " You wanna get high with me kid?" he asked and used one
hand to grab on his dick through the slacks.  "When I get high I get horny
as a mofo and this here dick be harder than stone!  I can get some shit
right around the corner."
    Kevin's mind flashed back to his first encounter with Slim, the kid
remembering that the man had taken several hits off a crack pipe that
night.  The kid wasn't too keen on doing any crack himself, as his daddy
Wesley had always told Kevin that crack was for the lowest of the low.  But
the kid's eyes were locked on Slim's dick again, and the tool was slowly
but surely inflating as the older man kept on stroking it.  The kid's mouth
instantly began to water.
    "So, what's up?" Slim asked as he put the car into drive and steered
back onto the streets.  "You wanna ride with me, or you want me to drop you
somewhere?"
    Licking his lips, Kevin smiled.  "I don't know about me getting high,
but I'll ride with you in case you need more of my services."
    "Bet on that kid!" Slim laughed.
    A few minutes later Slim stopped at an all-night gas station.
    "I'll be right back," he said as he parked the car.  "I gotta fill my
tank, get some drank, cigs, and get some cash out the ATM.  You want
anything?"
    "Just a Sprite," Kevin answered.
    "Cool," Slim said and then jumped out and filled the car's gas tank
before he hopped inside the store.  A few minutes later he emerged with a
big paper sack in hand and then he walked over to the ATM, which was
outside the store a few feet down from the store's entrance.
    After several more minutes, Slim stormed back to the car, angrily
jumping inside, tossing the bag between him and Kevin, and furiously
starting the car up.  He threw the Mazda into reverse and then peeled out
of the parking lot.
    "What's wrong?" Kevin asked.
    Slim sighed loudly.  "Couldn't get any cash out of that damn machine!"
he yelled, clutching the car's steering wheel with both hands.  "My bank
only lets me take three hundred out a day, and I already took out $150.00
earlier.  I guess my bitch ass wife took the other $150.00 out sometime
today.  I wish I would have known that before I spent thirty dollars on gas
and another twenty-plus on shit in the store!  Now I ain't got no damn
money to get some more fucking dope!"
    Kevin's eyes immediately went to Slim's crotch, and the kid was
disappointed to see that the man's dick, although the print and outline was
still visible, was deflating.  "How much do you need?" the kid asked,
pulling his twenty dollar payment for sucking Slim off earlier out of his
pocket.  The kid wanted to feel some hard dick up his ravenous boi pussy,
and if he had to sacrifice his earnings for the night in order to get it,
then so be it.  Kevin reached the money to the frustrated driver.
    "Naw, kid," Slim shook his head, pushing the money back to Kevin.  "You
more than earned that twenty!  Matter of fact, the head you gave was worth
a hell of a lot more than twenty bucks!"
    Suddenly Slim's eyes grew wide, and his frown turned into a grin.  "Say
kid, I think I just thought of a way for us to get high for free!  I'm
about to introduce you to a good friend of mine who I know will definitely
appreciate your expert services."
    Slim's foot pushed down onto the car's accelerator as he steered the
Mazda towards the home of one of the neighborhood's most notorious thugs...

TO BE CONTINUED