Date: Sun, 05 Jul 2009 18:43:22 -0400
From: nphillydogg@aol.com
Subject: the chronicles of maddox

Written by
Eugene Marvin @
NPhillydogg@aol.com

THE MADDOX CHRONICLES

	I started off straight, essentially fucking females. I got my very
first blowjob at 16 when a neighbor's wife decided to tip me for doing a
good job mowing her lawn one summer. I ended up plowing her field, setting
off the beginning of my sexual fury with women.
	That all changed however once I learned men were better fucks.
Don't get me wrong, females have their place (my mom was a woman), but for
sheer power and excitement, nothing much comes close to beating a man's gut
to death with your bare dick and making him scream like a bitch!

	The first time I fucked a guy was right after my divorce, I was so
mad at my ex-wife that I didn't even want to SEE a women within 10 feet of
me! I carried a lot of anger inside of me, feeling used and emotionally
abused for allowing myself to be sucked up under her spell, telling her I
loved her only to have her show her ass in the end. I kicked her ass to the
curb and called her family and told them to come get her shit before it
ends up in the trash dump.
	Her younger brother Shawn came over to get her stuff. I had packed
up most of it and set it out by the curb (I wasn't playing about it being
trash). I was sitting in the house drowning myself in beer when he knocked
on the door. At first I ignored him (no big fan of her family in the first
place), but after the 3rd knock I got up and answered.

	Shawn was about 18, a short slim bookworm college type. He usually
wore white T's and jeans (you know the kind they wear with the waist down
under their asses to show off their printed boxers), with sandals or
sneaks. He was kewl kid (for HER side of the family), and was the best man
in my wedding. He wasn't my first choice, but Lashanda insisted, wanting
her little brother involved. Shawn was only 16 at the time, and wasn't even
old enough to get into the club for my bachelor party. We had to sneak him
in. I made sure he got his first lap dance. The girl (Candy) rubbed her big
tits in his face, and ground her pussy against his crotch until she made
him cream himself in his pants. He looked mortified as a huge wet stain
formed in his pants while all the guys pointed and laughed at him. Now he's
18, and attending one of the best black college campuses on the east coast,
--Jeremiah University.

	I opened the door, swinging it open dramatically as if I were about
to explode. I could see the nervousness on Shawn's face, unsure what my
reaction to his presence might be? But instead of blowing up at him, I just
looked down at him sternly, waiting for him to speak. "uh..., hi James..."
he said timidly, looking up at me (he was 5-9, I'm 6-3). I didn't say
anything, I just stood there looking at him with my beer in hand.
"...um..., I got all of Shanda's things from the curb..." he said,
expecting me to get upset. "It's fucked up that you two are breaking up...,
but no hard feelings man...! I know my sister can be a handful...!"

"That's puttin' it mildly!" I said, walking back into the house, leaving
the front door open for him to enter. Shawn came in, closing the door
behind him as I returned to my chair and watching some bullshit sports game
on tv.

"If it's any consolation, she's been crying her eyes out at my parents'
house since you kicked her out...!" he said, walking into my living room. I
ignored him as I took another swig and stared at the television. "What you
watching, the game...?" he asked, sitting down on the sofa across from
me. "I was hoping to catch this at home..., mind if I watch it with you?"
he asked, politely.

"Naw..." I answered, shrugging my shoulders uncaring. "Wanna beer...?" I
asked.

"Yeah, man..., thanks!" he said gratefully.

"Its inna fridge..., get me one too!" I ordered.
	Shawn jumped up from the sofa and trotted off into the kitchen. I
don't know why (maybe cuz I was horny and ain't had no pussy in weeks), but
I found myself staring at his ass as he walked out of the room. I don't
know why guys his age have started wearing their pants down under their
butts, but his ass certainly made my dick start to come alive as I watched
it jiggle into the kitchen out of sight. What as I thinking? Was I that
hard-up for pussy that I have to start looking at guys asses...??

	Shawn came back in the room, carrying two beers. He handed me one,
then retook his seat on the sofa Lashanda and I both picked out after she
moved in. I watched him watching the game out of the corner of my eye.
Shawn wasn't a bad looking kid, --lil' peanut head, lite brown skin the
color of coffee with cream, and full sensual lips like his sister's. I
started to remember all the times she'd had those lips wrapped around my
dick, doing her best to try to swallow my thick 11 inches.
	My dick hardened in my pants just thinking of her wet pussy and how
deep I would drill her when I was angry with her. She hated it when I
fucked her hard, saying she wasn't no slut. She preferred to be made love
to, slow romantic type love. That has its place, but sometimes (most times
for me) a man just needs to feel how deep his dick can go inside another
person's body. When I attached her ankles up around my shoulders she knew
she was in for a rough night!

	Shawn caught me causally adjusting myself a few times. I saw his
eyes widen when he saw the length of my dick. He darted his eyes back
towards the tv, but couldn't help stealing a few more looks when he thought
I wasn't watching. "You got any girlfriends up at that college...?" I
asked, during a commercial.

"No..." he blushed, sitting back. "...I'm more focused on my studies...!"
he said, feeding me the same line he feeds his parents.

"C'mon now..., a hot lookin' kid like you...?" I asked, taking another swig
(the beer was starting to affect me, making me say things I normally
wouldn't to my little in-law). "...I bet you got girls all over you, tryin
to get in those tight ass draws of yours...! You ain't popped no young
college girl's pussy up there yet...? Whatcha waitin for, old age??"

"naw..." he laughed somewhat embarrassed. "...I need to keep my grade point
average up, or mom and dad'll make me go to community college...!"

"A boy needs his daily dose of pussy, though..., without it, you're liable
to turn gay or something...!" I joked, catching a look of panic on Shawn's
face. What did I say...? "uh..., you DO like girls, dontcha...?" I asked,
suddenly having my doubts.

"Yeah..., I like girls..." he admitted, "...its just..., I wanna finish
school before I start having kids...! I don't wanna have to drop out
because I got some girl pregnant...!"

"So..., fuck `em inna ass, that way you'd be sure not to get `em pregnant!"
I countered.

"In the ass...??" chuckled Shawn nervously, as if I'd just committed a
cardinal sin! "...you know girls that will let you do their asses...??"

"A few." I said, eyeballing him. "Not your sister, of course..., I could
barely get her to consent to normal sex!"

"Really...? She's crazy...!" he said, staring down at my dick. "I always
thought you were cool, man! If I were her, I'd do..." he caught himself,
clamming up before he could finish that statement.

"You'd what...?" I asked curiously, swallowing a wad of beer I'd just
guzzled.

"Nothing." he said, looking embarrassed.

"Naw..., tell me...! You'd what...?" I insisted.
	He blushed, looking down at the floor...

"I'd do anything you asked me to..." he said, taking a big swig for
courage.

"Yeah...?" I asked, feeling my dick throb again.

"Yea man..., I mean, you're hot, you work out, you pay the bills..., from
where I'm sitting it looks like she had it all!" he complimented.

"Yeah...?" I asked again. "...so you like the view from there...?" I asked,
reaching down to caress my snake bulge.
	Shawn licked his lips...

"Yes." he answered, politely.

"You've been staring at my dick for the past 20 minutes now..." I said,
letting him know I was onto him. "...when you gonna come over here and show
me what you learned up there at that expensive school you go to...?"
	Shawn finished the last of his beer before sliding down off the
sofa onto the floor. I watched as he maneuvered himself between my spread
legs and started to rub my dick bulge.

"It's so fucking big...!" he gasped, as if looking at his first reptile.
	I said nothing as I settled back. If I couldn't fuck my wife, her
little brother would do just fine.

       I watched as Shawn reached up and started to unfastened my big belt
buckle, then open my pants. He struggled for a few minutes trying to
maneuver my dick out of my shorts without hurting me. Finally I reached
down and pulled my dick free for him, bending it until it finally popped
out into the open air like a huge crow bar.
	Shawn stroking the long dark column with his hand, licking his lips
hastily as if already envisioning it's taste. I'll admit I have a big
dick. It's been my blessing and my curse. Whores love it, but most of the
good girls shy away from it, saying it's too big and how they wasn't trying
to ruin their tiny tight little pussies just for a quick fuck and a
smile. I can't blame them, if I were a female I wouldn't want some big dick
nigga like me pumping my shit out of shape either.

	Shawn gawked at my dick for a few more minutes, admiring its length
and width before pulling it down towards his mouth. I watched his lips
(which resembled Lashanda's) wrap around my dick head as he suckled the
bullet like head and tasted the tip for the first time. I watched him swab
my dick around in his mouth, taking it back out to gaze lovingly at it
before sucking it some more. I finished off the rest of my beer as I sat
back and enjoyed the show as my wife's little brother sucked the dick that
had been boning her pussy for the past 4 years straight. I watched as he
lavished the head with kisses and sucked midway down the shaft. Shawn was
still a novice, and couldn't take nearly as much as his sister (even though
she couldn't deep throat me either). I very rarely came from blow jobs,
preferring to have my dick submerged in some chick's hot pussy instead.

	Shawn sucked and licked my dick, looking much like a kid with a new
toy. I let him have his fun, eating my dick while jacking a major part of
the shaft in his fist. After about 20 minutes of experimenting, he conceded
that he wasn't a very good dick sucker. "I'm much better at taking it in
the back door...!" he informed.

"Oh yeah...?" I asked, perking up. "You've been fucked before...?"

"Yeah..., some of the guys in my dorm fuck around. Me and my roommate
started doing it shortly after I started school." admitted Shawn. So much
for why he doesn't have a girlfriend! "But he's nowhere as big as you
are...! Mind if I try...?" he asked, politely.

"Knock yourself out...!" I said, nonchalantly.
	I watched as Shawn stood up and started to strip. I have to admit I
wasn't expecting his body to be so cut and defined. His slim body was
pretty muscled, either he worked out a lot or he ran a lot of b-ball when
he wasn't studying and getting fucked by his roommate.
	Shawn undid my timberlands and pulled my pants and boxers off
before asking if I'd had anything in the house that could sub for anal
lube? I told him that I had some KY upstairs on my dresser for those nights
when Lashanda wasn't in the mood to being stretched out and I had to take
matters into my own hands. He ran upstairs and returned in a flash, lubing
his own anus with his fingers before greasing my log up. He never asked for
a condom, so I didn't bother to mention it either.

	Shawn turned his back to me, aligning his ass up with my black
pole. I didn't move as I merely watched him press the head between his firm
cheeks and push back. At first nothing happened as he tried to force it to
enter. He even shoved a few more fingers up his ass to loosen his
sphincter. When he tried again, he managed to pop the head inside. I felt
his tight anus snap around my dick head like a vice. It actually hurt as it
squeezed my dick head like a guillotine. I half expected it to decapitate
my head before he pulled up off of it.

"Damn that's one big dick...!" he muttered, realigning himself.
	This time when he eased back, the head slipped in easier. Shawn let
out a low moan as he slowly inched his ass down on my dick inch by painful
ass stretching inch. I just sat there and let the boy do all the work as he
paused to catch his breath before descending some more. When he finally
reached the 8 inch mark (the size of his roommate), he settled his back
against my chest and squeezed his anal ring around my dick shaft as it lay
rigid inside him.

"Don't move, please..., let me get used to it first...!" he begged. I
gently ran my hands up his slim muscled torso, across his rippled stomach
and began pinching his tiny erect nipples. Shawn groaned as I played with
his chest. I felt his anus slowly start to become accustomed as it loosened
ever so slightly and he began to rotate his ass in my lap. "It's so fucking
big..." he whispered, squirming around on top of me.

"It's all yours right now..." I whispered into his ear.
	Shawn began to fuck himself on my dick, slowly sliding his hips
back and forth as he moved his ass up and down on my dick, allowing his ass
muscles to stretch and relax. I had never been in anything so hot and tight
before in my life, it felt like fucking the skinny end of a Coca-Cola
bottle. I wondered just how skinny was the roommate's dick back in school?

	This was so fucking bad, fucking my wife's little college age
brother. If her family knew what we were up to, they'd have my ass arrested
for sure. Lashanda's parents never really liked me anyway, especially her
mother. She always acted as if her daughter was too good for me or
something. She didn't want Shanda to marry me. She was probably the major
instigator in Shanda's decision to walk out on me.
	I pushed all thoughts of Lashanda and her parents out of my head as
I concentrated on what Shawn was doing. His ass was sliding up and down on
my dick easier now. He fucked himself on about 7 or 8 of my 11 inches. I
didn't mind so much, as I hadn't had any pussy in quite some time. I tried
being a devoted husband while I was with Lashanda, keeping my dick in my
pants even though I wasn't ever fully satisfied at home. I understood that
I had a lot of dick, and that it took a lot to get fucked by me, especially
when I was in my mood to tear some pussy up. But Lashanda never really
tried to accommodate me like a wife should, she would only give me just
enough pussy to keep me from cheating on her.

"Oh god, it's so damn big...!" moaned Shawn, still wrestling with my dick
as he fucked himself up and down. I continued to pinch and pull at his
nipples, fighting the urge to thrust up into him. I let Shawn do the
riding, knowing that he needed all the practice he could get before I took
over.
	Shawn stroked his own hard dick as he fucked himself on mine. I
could look down over his shoulder and see him wrap his hand around his 7
inches. He was rock hard and loving the way my dick felt in his tiny
hole. I couldn't imagine letting another man shove his dick up my ass,
especially one as big as mine. There was no way I was letting some big dick
nigga pound away at my insides like that.

	After about 15 minutes of just sitting there, letting Shawn do all
the work, I finally started to thrust up into him. Shawn moaned louder with
my added thrusts, my dick going another inch or so deeper. I kissed his
shoulder as my hands roamed up and down his slim tight body. I suckled his
neck, feeling passionate as I began to get into this hot fuck. Shawn's
moans were like an aphrodisiac, making me want to fuck him harder. I sucked
on his earlobe, sticking my tongue in his ear as I thrust up into him with
harder strokes.

"UHH...!" he grunted aloud, feeling the pressure build inside him. I wanted
to flip him over and ravish him, but I wasn't trying to kill him just yet.
	Shawn tilted his head in my direction as I kissed him along his
smooth cheek. Our mouths got closer as he turned his head sideways, and
grazed his lips against mine. I kissed his soft lips curiously, not sure
how I would feel kissing another man. I was surprised at how natural it
felt. It was no different than kissing a woman. I quickly slipped my tongue
into his mouth, making him suck on it as we fucked.

	Shawn moaned into my mouth as he hammered his ass down on my
dick. As he descended I shoved upward, sending just over three quarters of
my ramrod inside him. Shawn was whacking away hard at his erection,
squirming his ass around on top of me as he got closer to climax. I reached
down between his thighs, spreading his legs on either side of my wide
spread legs. This opened Shawn's ass up to me more as I thrust up into him
with increasing strokes. Shawn panted into my mouth as the first volley of
cum shot from his dick and splattered across his bare chest. I could feel
his asshole spasm as his dick shot another wad, then another, and another,
painting his chest and stomach in white ribbons.

"awww fuck...!" moaned Shawn into my mouth between kisses.
	I wrapped my arms about his waist, holding him prisoner as I began
fucking up into him in earnest. Shawn wasn't expecting me to turn up the
volume so soon after he came, and his body tried to reject me. But with
over half my dick implanted in his ass, I wasn't going anywhere until I
came.

	I picked Shawn up with me as I stood, then walked him over to the
sofa with my dick buried deep in his ass. I lay him face down on the
cushions, not even caring that his sperm would ruin the fabric. I
maneuvered myself between his spread legs, holding him down by his trim
waist. Shawn groaned into the pillows as I began to fuck into him at my own
accord. I could see Shawn's body lurching with each inward thrust I made,
trying to limit my depth. His ass cheeks locked together, trying to keep me
from drilling too deep. I wasn't looking for oil, all I wanted was to plant
my seed in fertile ground. I fucked in and out of his tight squeezing ass
with strong firm strokes, showing him who was boss. Shawn tried to wiggle
away, but I was a good 40 pounds heavier than him. I held him down easy as
I fucked into his ass, giving him just enough dick to make it
interesting. I could see the muscles in his back pop from the strain. He
wasn't enjoying my dick as much as he had been a few minutes ago. I wasn't
trying to kill him, but I definitely needed my nut.

	I fucked Shawn for another 10 solid minutes before I felt my balls
starting to knot up around my dick base. I was reaching close to nine
inches inside of him, causing his body to tense and jerk with every
thrust. His ass was tighter than ever after his climax, squeezing the hell
out of my plunging shaft. I hammered into him hard the last few minutes,
building up my climax as I rammed inward and came, roaring like a lion
impregnating his first mate.

"AARRRRHHHHH shit...!!!" I yelled, losing my load in my brother in-law's
ass. Shawn pushed his ass back on me, impelling himself to get every drop
of my precious juice. I fell down on top of him after the first streaks
filled his rectum. Shawn moaned erotically as I lay on top of him, panting
hard in his ear as my dick continued to pump seed into his ass.

"Oh shit..., I can feel it...! I feel it inside me...!" he groaned
underneath me. "I've never been cummed in before..., it feels so
amazing...!"
	My dick pumped and pulsed in his ass, filling his anal cavity to
capacity. We lay like that for several long minutes, catching our breathes
and gathering our strengths. When I finally rose up off of him, I eased my
softened dick from his sore hole. Shawn laid there recuperating while I
resumed my seat in my favorite lounge chair. I couldn't help looking at his
beautiful ass, turned up facing me like two golden melons. I was tempted to
go back over there and fuck him some more, but I knew he was too sore.

	Eventually Shawn gathered up enough strength to sit upright on the
couch. We looked at each other and started laughing. "Please don't mention
any of this to my sister or my parents...!" begged Shawn, afraid his family
would disown him.

"I wouldn't do that to you..., not after the good fuck you just gave me!" I
smiled, secretly wondering how Lashanda would react if I told her I fucked
her kid brother? It would almost be worth the humiliation just to see her
face expression. "Besides..., this ain't exactly something I want getting'
around my damn self!" I reasoned, seeing a relieved look come over Shawn's
face.

	Just then his cell phone started ringing. Shawn had to search the
floor through our mingled clothing to find his pants, retrieving his cell
phone from his rear pocket. "It's Shanda...!" he said, wondering if he
should answer it? When I gave the go head, he answered. "Hello...?" he
said, pausing as Shanda asked where the hell he was with her things? "I'm
on my way...!" he responded, still staring between my legs as if he really
didn't want to go. "Yea, I saw him..." he said, answering he last
question. "No, he didn't say anything about you!" he said. "No, he didn't
seem mad!" he added. "I don't know, why don't you call him and ask him
yourself...?" he asked. She must have hung up in his ear after that, cause
he hung up. "I have to go..." he said, getting to his feet. "I had a
wonderful time...!"

"Me too. How long you in town...?" I asked, getting to my feet as well.

"Just through spring break..." he said, slipping into his jeans. "Can I
visit you again before I go back to school...?" he asked, politely.

"What about your sister...?" I asked. "You know she wouldn't like knowing
we were hanging out after the breakup...!"

"I don't have anything to do with what happened between you two..." he said
firmly. "...as far as I'm concerned, you're still my brother in-law...,
you're still family!"

"That's wussup!" I said, shaking his hand before pulling him in for a long
hot kiss goodbye. Shawn wasn't expecting the show of affection, but didn't
fight it either. He willingly came to me, accepting my open mouth and
tongue as he swapped spit. I reached down and grabbed his ass cheeks,
kneading them in my hands before finally letting him go.
       Shawn was breathless as I walked him to the door. He put on his just
shirt before leaving. I watched him walk down the front steps back towards
his car, walking a little funnier than he did when he walked in!

Written by
Eugene Marvin @
NPhillydogg@aol.com
Please do not copy!