Date: Fri, 26 Nov 2010 15:31:08 -0500 (EST) From: DOGG Subject: roswell heights-25 [Roswell Heights is a (fictional) high rise housing development in South Philly, more commonly known as "the projects" or The Heights. It's three 15 story buildings (originally built back in the 50's), all within a few hundred yards of each other. After years of mismanagement and neglect, it's become a drug heaven for dealers and criminals.] _______________________________________________________________________ ROSWELL HEIGHTS-25 BANGA Pt-1 Jahleem knocked on Kane's door, but when he didn't get an answer, he tested the doorknob (which was open) and walked in. "Yur boss always leave his front door unlocked..." asked Marvin, following his brother and Jahleem inside. "...with thousands of dollars worth of assorted drugs on the table...?" Jahleem and Tyrone looked at the display on the table, then noticed the shedding of clothes on the floor... "He MUST be in the bedroom...!" said Jahleem. "You think we should wait HERE for him...?" asked Tyrone, not wanting to disturb him if he was getting busy. "Trust me..., it's probably WHY we were called in-in the first place...!" said Jahleem, grabbing his crotch as he ventured towards Kane's back bedroom. "Looks like I came at just the RIGHT time...!" smiled Marvin, following his brother towards the back. Once in the master bedroom, Jahleem and Tyrone stood in shock as Kane squatted atop MarliQ spread ass in doggy position, perched atop his king sized bed, ramming his long hard dark dick in and out of the big boy's fat round hairy ass. MarliQ was groaning and grunting out loud, each inward stab like a painful sword to the gut. But that didn't stop him from begging Kane to fuck him harder. Kane looked back over his shoulder at the cavalry... "Get naked niggas..., we got sum serious fuckin' to do...!" he ordered. "ALIGHT...!" shouted Marvin, the first to start stripping... "Who the hell'r you...??!" asked Kane, looking at Marvin (6', 230 lbs with a lite brown very muscular build) as he peeled off his over shirt, revealing his big prison muscles and tattoos. "Oh..." spoke Tyrone, forgetting to introduce his brother. "...this's Marvin, my older brother...! He used to work for Tempest...! I told him I'd introduce yall..." Kane looked over Marvin's muscles after he peeled off his shirt... "How long were you in jail for...?" he asked, knowing only a guy doing some serious time would have muscles like that. "Did a year in Pied..., 3 years prior that..." informed Marvin, his hands on his waist fasten, wondering if he passed the grade? Kane eyeballed him hard, as if trying to judge his character in a split second of meeting him while continuously thrusting his big dick in and out of MarliQ's asshole. "Aiight nigga..., take off yur clothes..., let's SEE what you got...!" ordered Kane. Marvin had no worries that he would pass whatever tests Kane set forth, as he ripped open his pants and peeled them down over his thick thunderous thighs. Kane's eyes fell on Marvin's fat dick (which dangled heavily over his low hanging ball sac) and wondered exactly how big did it get? Jahleem and Tyrone were more fixated on MarliQ, and what possessed him to want to bend over for Kane...? As far as they knew, MarliQ was as straight as them, with no desire to be butt fucked, especially in front of a group of his peers. Yet Kane looked like he'd been slamming his dick in and out of MarliQ's ass for quite awhile by the looks of the sweat breaking out on their bodies. He held the 20 year old by the hips as he slapped his pelvis into him, ramming every inch of his meaty manhood well into the younger man's accepting ass. "Which one'a you nigga's wanna fuck this pussy next...?" he asked, looking at his two men, wondering which one wanted MarliQ's fat ass more? "I will!" shouted Jahleem, already stroking his long thin uncut 11" dick lazily in his hand. "I thought yall were bouls...?" asked Kane, surprised how quickly Jahleem offered to bust his buddy's ass. "We are..." agreed Jahleem, unsympathetically. "...but If he turnin' his ass up..., I'm willin' to fuck it...!" "That's wussup nigga..., YOU go next!" stated Kane, hammering MarliQ harder. While both Jahleem and Tyrone focused on their buddy taking dick (and wondering what in the world possessed him...?), Marvin focused more on Kane's ass, and how the taut tight looking hairy pucker didn't quite look virgin to his keen eye. Watching Kane's ass hump up and down on top of MarliQ caused Marvin's dick to thicken and harden without him even touching it, imagining how it would feel to fuck his brother's boss right in front of him? Kane focused his attention on fucking MarliQ, and MarliQ alone. He hammered the tight hairy ass before him, feeling the course anal hairs rub erotically against his stiff thrusting hardon. He loved breaking in new ass, and had his eye on MarliQ's fat dumpy ass every since that day he allowed the boys to have at him (chap-17). MarliQ had no idea that Kane was checking out his booty that day, but Kane knew (eventually) one day that he'd have his dick stuffed up the big boy's ass one way or another. He slapped his hairy pelvic bone into MarliQ's upturned ass over and over, driving his dick in deep and hitting the core of the big man's milky center before finally shooting a huge wad of molten semen straight into his badly abused bowels. Everyone in the room watched as Kane tilted his head back and groaned when he came, lodging his dick in balls deep as the no longer virgin hole milked his thick long appendage of its torrent load. Jahleem walked around to the head of MarliQ (which was lying sideways against the mattress), stroking his long hard dick in anticipation of going up his straight buddy's ass next. Climbing onto the bed, he began slapping his club against MarliQ's face, getting his friend's attention. He fully expected MarliQ to look up at him and get pissed, or at least plead for help, claiming that Kane was raping him against his will. But instead MarliQ merely lifted his head and opened his mouth, polishing his friend's swollen knob with his lips and tongue before sucking his dick into his mouth. "awww fuck nicca..., suck that dick hommie...!" groaned Jahleem, watching his friend's mouth wrap around his manhood. Kane finished coming as he held his dick inside, allowing it to drain. When he was certain he was done coming, he slowly pulled his softening dick free from the newly made cock-trap, and stepped down from his squatted position. Jahleem saw the vacancy and scrambled around until he was at the ass end. He looked down at his buddy's shit smeared anus, then asked Kane if he could have a towel or a wash cloth? "You wanna clean his ass...?" asked Kane, knowing Jahleem didn't want to fuck a dirty ass. Jahleem nodded `yes'. "Then lick it clean, motherfucka...! Who I look like, Martha fuckin' Steward...?!" Jahleem hesitated as he looked back down at the shit smeared cum leaking asshole..." I said EAT IT bitch!" ordered Kane. Jahleem used his hands to pull MarliQ's ass cheeks further apart, then (reluctantly) lowered his face down to the hole. "Lick that shit good and clean..." ordered Kane, using the bed sheets to wipe his own dick clean. "...make sure you clean it up again after you finish, so your other buddies can fuck it after you...! I bet THEY don't wanna fuck a nasty hole either!" Tyrone felt sorry for Jahleem for having to eat MarliQ's dirty ass, but that's what the guy got for jumping at the chance to butt fuck his buddy's ass. Tyrone couldn't help but wonder if Kane would make him and Marvin do anything weird also? He hoped not, as he wasn't sure what Marvin might do if he had to refuse doing something he didn't want to...? Jahleem could definitely taste shit and the mild mixture of cum in his mouth. Licking his hommie's ass wasn't nearly as bad as he imagined, but the taste of shit and cum were traumatizing in itself, causing Jahleem's dick to deflate while he ate. "Fuck me...! Fuck me man...! I need some more dick in me...!" begged MarliQ, pressing his big ass back against Jahleem's face. Jahleem felt like he'd smother in his boy's ass, but was able to get some quick breathes in through his nose from time to time. By the time he was ready to fuck again, he had stroked his dick back into erection. Spitting into his hand, he massaged the saliva into the length of his rod, then presented it up to MarliQ's ass. Easing in, he slowly inserted his dick, taking his time to wedge into his friend's colon. When he finally reached rock bottom, he ground his pelvis into his ass, churning his dick around in MarliQ's cummy bowels. "How's it feel...?" asked Kane, curiously. "Hot..." said Jahleem, loving it. "...it's like a fuck'n furnace...!" "That would be MY nutt heatin' that pussy up...!" gloated Kane, taking credit. Turning towards the brothers, he looked down at Tyrone and Marvin's 8.5 and 10" dicks... "Looks like MarliQ's in for quite a night..." he said, looking up into Marvin's eyes. "...especially with THAT monster...! I take it you've fucked ass before...?" "Plenty!" informed Marvin. "Guess all those years in the pen done made you an ass expert, eh...?" asked Kane, sarcastically. "You could say that..." said Marvin. "Sometimes I like it better'n pussy..." he continued, staring into Kane's eyes as if reading his mind. "...less complicated...!" "Less complicated..." repeated Kane, intrigued. "...yeah, I guess it is...! When was the last time you been balls deep in some nig's ass...?" asked Kane, curiously. "Last nite...!" announced Marvin, leaving out that he lived with the guy he was fucking. "Last nite...?" asked Kane. "You DO like ass better...!" he smiled. Nearby Jahleem was slicing through MarliQ's hungry ass, fucking him deep with long hard strokes that led clear into his most deepest untouched areas. MarliQ groaned into the mattress, his ass hiked high as he offered his ass for fucking, something in him needing a deep probing as an unreachable itch inside his gut needed scratching. "So..." continued Kane, looking Marvin over for the umpteenth time. "...you used to work for Tempest, eh...? What you do for him...?" "Ran..., sold..., bagged..., --whateva he told me to...!" said Marvin. "You know Temp was gay, rite...?" asked Kane, suggestively. "...he ever ask you to do anything..., freaky...?" "I gangbanged a few cops with him...!" informed Marvin. "He knew I liked fuckin, and would call me wheneva he had some ass he wanted punished...!" "Oh..." smiled Kane. "...so you was his punisher...?" he joked. "Sometimes..." admitted Marvin. "...but Temp liked the way I fucked too..., had me tag HIS ass a few times as well...!" "Oh really...?" asked Kane, definitely intrigued. "Tempest let YOU hit his ass...? You MUST be good...!" "I don't like to toot my own horn..." laughed Marvin. "...especially when others'll do it for me!" "We should talk..." suggested Kane, taking Marvin into another room. Meanwhile Jahleem was busy slamming his buddy's ass, pounding his big backside with his slim-slender hips, clutching onto the big guy's thick waist while slapping his pelvic bone into his fat rump. MarliQ could feel the dick digging deep inside him, touching areas even Kane missed. Yet Jahleem's dick wasn't stretching MarliQ's ass nearly as much as Kane's did, so while the dick was longer, it was definitely thinner in width. "Damn this nicca's ass is tight...!" announced Jahleem, hammering the hole nonstop. He lay down across MarliQ's back, both their asses hiked high as Jahleem looked to be fucking a mountain. "You think Kane's been tappin' that for awhile...?" asked Tyrone, curiously. "I doubt it man..." said Jahleem, still humping as he hairy low hanging balls flopped down over his downward thrusting dick. "...I think he drugged em..., turned em into some dick beggin' hoe...!" "What for...?" asked Ty, knowing if that was true, it could happen to any of them. "So he could fuck em, no doubt...!" said Jahleem, a prominent hunch in his back as he continued to hump forth. Tyrone looked back out into the corridor..., wondering what happened to his brother...? I would'n worry about HIM if I was you..." suggested Jahleem, rising upright over MarliQ's back for better leverage. "...the way Kane was lookin' at yur brotha's dick..., I bet he's probably bendin' ova ta touch his toes rite now...!" "Kane...?" discounted Tyrone, skeptically. "Trust me hommie..., he as queer as Tempest was...!" whispered Jahleem, slapping balls deep in his hommie's ass. "He let me and MarliQ hit it, but only after that dude Money kicked his ass and fucked the shit outta em...!" "For real...?!" asked Tyrone, astonished. "Why ain't yall told me about this before...?" "Cuz..., Kane threatened us..." reasoned Jahleem... Next door (after closing and locking the door), Kane lay across one of his daughters 2 twin beds (with pink frilly Barbie sheet covers), his ass hiked high as Marvin knelt behind him, pressing his face into the chocolate man's spread ass. "Yeah..., eat that ass, nigga...! Get yur tongue up IN there...!" ordered Kane, feeling Marvin grow more aggressive as he ate the boss's ass like a piece of cake. Kane took a toke of Sextasy (smoking it with some killer weed) before passing it back to Marvin. Marvin lifted his face from his new boss's ass, then took a deep toke himself, breathing the Sext' laced marijuana into his lungs before passing it back and diving back between the spread black ass before him. Jahleem held onto MarliQ's big boy ass as fucked hard, the sounds of his knotty pelvis slapping into MarliQ's upturned ass. MarliQ groaned and grunted, his ass getting the fucking his soul desired. He was just beginning to get that itch scratched when Jahleem suddenly slammed all the way in and came. "AARRHHHH...!!" he grunted out loud as the cum ripped from his contracting testicles with brute force. He ground his pelvis into his friend's ass as he unleashed, filling his butt full, mixing his sperm load with that of Kane's. MarliQ felt the thrusting stop and began bucking his ass back to restart it. "Fuck me some more man...! Give me more! Fuck me, dammit!!" he demanded as Jahleem slipped out. "I'm done man..." conceded Jahleem, rolling away. "...at least for awhile...! Why don't YOU climb on and see if you can satisfy em...?!" he suggested to Tyrone. Tyrome climbed up onto the bed behind MarliQ, staring down at his fat round hairy buttock. MarliQ rotated his ass hotly, wanting to feel something inside it. Tyrone stroked his dick into stiffness, then aimed it up to MarliQ's spread ass and slipped in. Tyrone moaned softly as his dick slid all the way in MarliQ's still gripping anus, squeezing the thick shaft and pulling it inside. Jahleem had been right about the heat, the temperature inside him nearly burning Tyrone's dick. He could feel the strong anal muscles gripping him, milking his hard shaft before he even got started fucking. "He a HOT bitch, ain't he...?" asked Jahleem, sitting on the side of the bed watching. "I wonder if he'll remember any of this tomorrow...?" asked Tyrone, beginning his thrusts. "I sho as hell HOPE so..." said Jahleem, stroking his limp dick. "...I wanna git back up dat shyt again tomorrow!" Tyrone started thrusting through MarliQ's ass, using short controlled strokes to pace himself. With two loads already implanted in the ass, Tyrone could feel the moisture already starting to slick his dick, making it slid easily in and out of the gripping snatch. MarliQ was beginning to throw his ass back, wanting the pace to quicken so he could FEEL it penetrating him. Tyrone took that as his cue to start fucking harder, driving his dick in deeper as he took control of the ass. MarliQ knew what was happening to him. He had every sense about him, but felt as if he had no control over his body. It was like being out of body and watching a video of himself in action, he could see and feel what was happening, but he was powerless to stop it. Feeling Tyrone's dick moving through him seemed to be the only thing to satisfy the deep desire inside him, the only thing that seemed to scratch that horrible irritating itch in his very innards. The dick sped through him, banging deep into his rectum and touching into his bowels, pounding his big buttock as his asshole swallowed up every inch offered. The deeper the dick reached, the more satisfied he felt. He didn't feel whole unless he had something big and hard inside him, scratching that infernal inflamed irritation. "Oh yeah..., yeah...!" moaned MarliQ, reaching down between his thick thighs to play with his 9" hardon. He stroked and milked his long thick dick, using it as a handle as Tyrone fucked straight through him. He could feel the older male's hands on his back and hips, holding him in place as he slapped his pelvic bone into him, burying his dick with every stroke. "Damn that feels good...!" he groaned, meaning every word he said. His asshole tightened as the first stream of cum erupted from his dick, splattering thickly against the sheets beneath him. "Oh fuck...!" moaned Tyrone, feeling MarliQ's asshole spasm around his plunging prick as he continued to dig through him deep. He struggled to stay in control as the asshole spasm and milked his dick as it slid through the gripping squeezing sphincter muscles. A few strokes later Tyrone was hosing MarliQ's asshole with his nutt, drenching his innards in its third heaping helping of reproductive juices. After coming, Tyrone fell backwards (out of MarliQ's ass). He landed on the side of the bed, thoroughly exhausted as MarliQ's hungry asshole continued to pulsate and pucker in and out, sucking in air as it looked for its next dick. "Damn..., he still ready for more...!" sighed Tyrone, needing a break to catch his breath. "Step aside..." said Jahleem, climbing up for round two. "...I got my second wind...!" Pt-2 Next door, Marvin held Kane by the waist in standing position, shoving his thick fat 10" dick up his packed ass. Kane (feeling he may have bitten off more than he could chew) reached for Marvin's wrists, trying to pry them from his waist to break free. But Marvin (out weighting Kane by 30 pounds or more) held tight, refusing to let go as he strong armed Kane into submission by thrusting deeper. "Shit nigga...!" yelled Kane, rising on his toes to escape as the big dick broke though his fighting sphincter muscles. The two men struggled for power, both trying to establish their rights as alpha males. But Kane's fight was quickly overpowered when Marvin suddenly impaled him on his dick, grinding his pelvic bone into his ass as sure indication that he had successfully buried every inch of his rock solid manhood inside the new drug lord's heated ass. Kane stood hunched over for a few minutes, his wilding contracting asshole spasm, snapping and clamping down on Marvin's embedded tool like a vice grip. Marvin stifled a moan, ready to cum on the spot as his dick was exquisitely choked by the flaring sphincters. Keeping his dick under control, he kept it planted until Kane eventually eased down onto the bed on his hands and knees, after the intense throbbing in his asshole began to diminish. Marvin held himself in deep, thoroughly implanted until he felt the strength of the sphincter muscles starting to weaken. Once Kane settled into position, Marvin started fucking, slowly sliding his big thick dick back and forth to give the hole time to recover. Kane's face contorted and scrunched in pain as he grit his teeth and took the punishment like a man, determined not to show any signs of weakness. A man of masculine image, he refused to let Marvin get the better of him by making him stop, knowing it would prove him the stronger alpha by being able to take Marvin's fuck. Reaching for the weed, he quickly re-lit the blunt and began puffing, hoping the Sextasy laced marijuana would help dampen some of the pain. Marvin gripped Kane by the waist, then started digging deeper, breeching the colon and busting through his resisting anal ring to take control of his rectal chute. Marvin ignored Kane's painful grunts of discomfort as he continued to fuck, having taken more men in prison than jurors in either of his trials. He knew exactly how to get what he wanted, and had little fear of pissing off a man willing to let him ass fuck him on the first meet. Kane was NOT Tempest (thought Marvin), but while Kane's name did hold a little water around areas of South Philly, he did not have quite the reputation of Tempest Williams as being a ruthless cold blooded killer, prompting Marvin to fuck him as he would any other bottom he met on the street. For the first few minutes things moved rather tentatively, with Marvin giving Kane's asshole time to recuperate and Kane puffing his weed, trying to make his body relax. The pain erupting through his rectum was rougher than he anticipated, not at all as easy as when he allowed MarliQ and Jahleem to hit it a few weeks back. Of course when THEY hit it, Kane had been good and stoned, as well as already opened by the raping from D-Money. This time he was taking Marvin's big dick practically sober, with no pre-rectal sex to cushion the blows. Marvin could tell Kane was not used to getting fucked often, his asshole was nearly as tight as any virgin he'd popped. He could feel the sphincter muscles fighting to kick him out, squeezing and clamping down along his thrusting shaft, trying to close the barrier and save the inner rectum from further damage. A lesser man might have had trouble breaking through the stronghold, giving up after the first few failed attempts to gain access. However Marvin was somewhat of an expert, his big thick dick the perfect battering ram to break through and bust down the anal barriers, surging through the velvet walls and pillaging the garden inside. He loved when assholes resisted, feeling them squeeze down and fight back. He loved turning them into large gaping cum dripping orifices, leaving them beaten and broken, ruined for the next (most likely smaller) dick to pay it a visit. Breaking in Kane's ass was just another jewel in Marvin's crown (beside Duke, Tempest, Jake, and Malik), another ass he helped turn into a formidable bottom, able to satisfy any dick they came across. Just thinking of the four men made Marvin fuck harder, recalling how exquisite it felt to fuck each and every one of them. Malik was Marvin's favorite though, the one he trained from virgin to whore. There wasn't a day go by that Malik didn't have at least 2 loads of Marvin's cum dripping from his bowels, and at least one load settled in his stomach. Malik was so well trained that Marvin didn't even have to initiate sex anymore, Malik's body was so accustomed to getting dicked, that it was often the first thing Malik wanted as soon as he got home. His body craved Marvin's dick, feeling it penetrate and stretch his rectal walls and beat a path straight through him until Marvin planted his garden with his potent seed. Thinking of Malik had Marvin power driving into Kane, slamming his hips into the bottom man's ass. Kane (for the most part) felt the drugs starting to kick in, making him feel more aroused by the second as he spread his legs wider, giving Marvin a better target to fuck. Marvin could feel Kane's asshole starting to open up more, becoming more receptive as he repeatedly plunged his enormous rod into his body. Kane could feel the dick shooting through him, fucking him faster, harder, deeper. He could feel Marvin's hairy groin slapping against his ass cheeks, the powerful thrusts banging into his body with a vengeance, thrusting the entire dick home with every stroke. He loved the feeling of a stronger, younger man on top of him, holding him down and using his ass for his own enjoyment. It allowed Kane to let go, to not be in control (if only for awhile), leaving him at the mercy of someone else, another man's property (at least until he came). Kane was just really starting to get used to the big dick plowing into his field when Marvin suddenly yanked free, leaving his hole gaping and empty. But before Kane could complain, Marvin rolled him over onto his back, then grabbed his thighs and pulled his ass over to the edge of the bed. Kane looked horny and confused for a moment, until Marvin finally pressed Kane's knees up towards his chest and re-entered him. "AARRRHHHH...!!" grunted Kane, feeling the 10" dick bullet through him to the balls. Marvin impaled him with one stroke, quickly resuming his fuck as he began thrusting back and forth. With Kane on his back, Marvin could look down at his face, as well as see Kane's hard dick and watch his own dick slam in and out of Kane's spread ass. Kane kept his eyes shut tight, not wanting to see the man butt fucking him, taking him in his own daughters' room, on one of their beds, atop their frilly Barbie sheets. Marvin watched Kane reach down and start stroking his hardon, lifting the fat 9.5" pipe into his palm and slowly jacking it in time with their fuck. Marvin wasn't interested in Kane's dick (he barely ever touched Malik's), all he was interested in was breaking in that ass, busting his nutt inside, and getting on Kane's payroll so he could start making some serious money again. Living with Malik was nice, but Marvin needed money. There was just so much Malik could bring in on a detective's salary. Besides, Marvin wasn't used to asking nigga's for money, he always had his own. Kane was lying back against his daughter's bed (he wasn't sure which one's), contently getting his ass fucked by his newest street punk, when he suddenly felt his body being lifted up off the bed. Shocked, his eyes flew open as Marvin scooped him up in his arms like a rag doll, then positioned him in his lap to fuck while standing up. "Whoa..." remarked Kane, several feet up off the floor. "...I ain't a petite guy...!" he warned (200 pounds of muscle himself). "I got you..." insisted Marvin, cupping Kane's ass cheeks underhand as Kane secured his hands around Marvin's thick neck. Kane watched and waited as Marvin planted his feet firmly on the floor to balance their weights, then started to lift and bounce Kane on his dick. "Holy shit...!!" gasped Kane, feeling Marvin's dick starting to slide through him. Marvin used his hands to lift Kane while pulling back with his hips (slipping a few inches of hard dick from the drug king's ass). Then as he lowered Kane with his hands, he'd thrust forwards as hard as he could with his hips, impaling Kane. As Kane's body impaled itself on the end of Marvin's thick dick, the shockwave of their crashing bodies would send Kane in the opposite direction, helping to lift him back up off the dick before another thrust could be implemented, thus setting up the perfect fucking machine as Kane bounced happily along in Marvin lap, feeling himself impaled with every stroke. "AHHH fuck! Damn...! Shit! Yeah man, fuck it! ARRRHHH...! Yeah!" grunted Kane. For 5 minutes Marvin held Kane's body suspended in air, bouncing his 200 pound muscled masculine body on his dick. When he arms started to give way, Marvin maneuvered himself until he was sitting on the edge of the bed. With Kane now on top, Marvin laid back comfortably and let Kane do all the work. When Kane saw Marvin lying back on his daughter's bed with his hands folded behind his head, he knew it was up to HIM to keep the train moving. Getting his feet up under him (in squatting position), Kane started rising and lowering his ass in Marvin's groin, effectively fucking himself, using Marvin's dick as a balance beam. Marvin simply relaxed and chilled while Kane did all the fucking. He lifted and planted his ass with every stroke, rising up until only the head and about 3 inches remained inside, then lowering himself until he was once again impaled on 10 full inches. The new position indeed made him hot as he reached for his stiff dick and slowly began stroking again, against Marvin's rippled stomach. He milked his own long hard dick while riding another, his muscled cheeks slapping into Marvin's groin again and again. You like that dick, nigga...?" asked Marvin, asking the obvious. Kane only answered with grunts, but Marvin could tell by the way the tight hole milked his hard shaft that Kane liked it just fine. He saw the drug dealer's erect nipples popping out against his chest, and reached up and started tweaking them. This sent Kane into a frenzy as he moaned louder and fucked himself harder. "Yeah nigga..., take that dick...! Get it in you! Ride that fucka, nigga! Take it!" encouraged Marvin, pinching Kane's fat black nipples harder. Kane bounced faster, stroking his dick like a horny teenager as his muscled ass rose and fell, the cheeks dimpling in every time he tightened the ring around the base of the dick. Marvin could feel his own balls starting to shrink up against his body as they prepared to unload. His dick got steely hard, reacting to pressured suction of Kane's gripping hole as it continued to slide up and down his deep rooted pole. "Shit nigga..., you bout to get that nutt...!" warned Marvin. Just then, Kane threw back his head and let out a loud animal like groan, as the first of 6 thick white streaks of cum ripped from his dick... "AARRRRHHHHHHGGGG...!!!" screamed Kane, losing his load all over Marvin's muscled chest and stomach. Marvin saw (and felt) the warm cum shoot out against them, then felt Kane's asshole clamp a death grip around his dick base. "Oh shit...!" surprised Marvin, feeling his own orgasm hit as his thick dick swelled, then pulsed out 9 ropey spurts of rich potent semen directly into Kane's milking bowels. He reached up and grabbed Kane's 36" waist, keeping him planted as body men's bodies went into deep convulsions. Both men moaned and groaned out loud, the room filling with the erotic sounds of their voices. Marvin was the first to recover from his orgasm, feeling Kane's rectal muscles still pulsating and squeezing about his dick root, milking the shaft of every drop of it's seedy nectars. When Kane finally started to recover (after drenching Marvin in his juices), he slowly lifted off the softening tool, feeling it slip from his squeezing manhole with a bonafied pop. "Damn man..." said Marvin, slowly recuperating. "...that shit was like...dayum...!" he complimented. "Thas juss between YOU and ME!" insisted Kane, feeling relieved and somewhat back to himself after the intense orgas. "I ain't tryin'a have my shyt all spread out inna street...!" "I kno man..., I FEEL you...!" assured Marvin, reaching for his clothes on the floor. Kane lay against his daughter's headrest... "So..., yur brother said you lookin' to work for me...?" inquired Kane, watching Marvin get dressed. "Yeah..., just a lil' onna side tho..., I ain't tryin to be no street corner boi..., I already got 2 strikes against me!" informed Marvin, slipping on his pants. "I understand..." said Kane, watching Marvin's pants slip up over his muscled ass. "...maybe we can work somethin out...!" said Kane, playing with his spent dick. "Kew..." said Marvin, pulling on his shirt. "...Ty'll let me kno when and where you wanna meet again...!" "Rite..." said Kane, watching Marvin leave the room... Marvin was prepared to leave, but decided to go back and see what his brother was up to? He walked back down the hall towards the master bedroom, to find MarliQ lying on Kane's bed on his back (his head hanging off the side) with Jahleem still in the saddle, fucking him in missionary position while Tyrone fucked MarliQ's mouth (standing on the floor). Marvin watched his brother's lite smooth ass dart in and out as he sank his 8.5" dick half way down MarliQ's throat, fucking his mouth while their buddy Jahleem ruled his ass. "You nigga's still at it...?" laughed Marvin from the doorway, having already come (and needing to save the rest of his cream for his lover at home). Tyrone pulled his dick from MarliQ's upside down sucking mouth, then jerked it a few times before painting MarliQ's pudgy face white with his sperm. MarliQ's panted heavily through his open mouth as he tried to recapture the spurting dick, wanting to eat the load. The cum splattered everywhere, with very little actually entering his mouth. So he reached up and grabbed Tyrone's dick, pulling it back to his mouth to catch the last few precious drops. "I'm done...!" announced Tyrone, having cum twice with MarliQ. He waited until MarliQ finished cleaning his dick before he pulled back and began getting dressed. Jahleem continued fucking as Tyrone met Marvin at the door. "What Kane say...?" he asked, having lost the drig king shortly after arriving. "He's gonna let you kno when he got somethin for me...!" said Marvin, as the two brother made their way out. Kane continued to sit in his daughters room and bask on his own, when he suddenly heard the familiar groans of Jahleem coming up MarliQ's ass once again... ______________________________ Written by: Eugene Marvin [aka] Nphillydogg@aol.com Hit me up at the address above with questions, comments, and suggestions. Or join me on Facebook.com for quicker updates on what I may be working on next.