Date: Tue, 22 Mar 2011 16:12:42 -0700 (PDT) From: Jay Cee Subject: The Adventures of C. Breeze (Chapter 8) The Adventures of C. Breeze This Story Is Total Fiction!!!!! Chapter 8 Hearing that voice sent chills down Trey's spine in fear, knowing it was Hosea. Trey: Oh hey Hosea. (trying to smile, and seem like everythings cool) Hosea: SHUT UP! Trey felt a hard dick pressed against the ass print of his jeans, and that Hosea started humping over the ass crack. His fear was subsiding. Hosea: TURN OVER BITCH! (Trey does so) Since you won't find him for me (grips the waist band of Trey's jeans), I'll give you the message. Hosea, psycoticly, started pulling Trey's jeans off him. Trey tryings to force Hosea's hands off his jeans as they started to get tore up but that made Hosea slap him hard against the face. Then Trey swung, and Jawed Hosea. Hosea got up and fixed his jaw, and before Trey could get up, Hosea kicked Trey in the side of his face, and then climbs over his face. He grabs his cock and makes Trey suck him off. Hosea: That's right. Choke on that shit you little bitch. Awww - Then something hit Hosea from the back of his head, and he falls to the ground. There Trey, and Chris locked eyes with each other. Havn't seen each other in while, and from there you can tell they're feelings started rushing back in as both smiled at each other. Then from no where, Hosea tackled Chris to the ground, and started furiously striking at Chris, blow after blow. Then Trey jumped on his back, and started choking him off of Chris onto him, and then put him in a sleeper hold. Right after that, Soulja Boy ran in and pulled Trey off Hosea after seeing Hosea dazing out. Soulja: Baby! It's enough! He's already knocked out. Trey: I know. I hate it when people fuck with my people like that! (he then kicks Hosea) Get the fuck up! Soulja: Hell no! Let him sleep! We need to get out of here! Then Hosea's eyes shot right back open, and he hopped back onto his feet, turns around and charges for Trey. Right before he got him, he got tackled to the floor by Soulja and Soulja started punching the shit out of Hosea in his eyes. Then Trey looked over at Chris and ran to him to see if he's okay. When Trey looks back over to Soulja Boy, he sees Romeo holding Hosea as Soulja punched him. Then Hill ran in with a pair of handcuffs he seduced from a near by cop, and they handcuffed Hosea. Trey: Just get him into the elevator, and ring up to... what floor Chris? Chris: You know what, I got a better idea. Chris rode up to the next floor with Hosea handcuffed next to him on the floor. Hosea: Why you ain't hitting? What? You a fucking punk? Faggs like you are only made to be fucked! Your a bitch! You'll never - Chris: (Chokes Hosea to his feet) Look! I can tear your ass up right now but I ain't. Got plans for you. Remember, if you yell, scream, holler, or whatever, I'm leaving you where you stand. The elevator door openned and Chris pushed Hosea by his neck up to the 7th room down the hall. He knocked on the door furiously, and when the door open, it was Chingy with all his glory. His hard 8inch dick standing wet with lubricant, and a body full of sweat. Then Zac Efron comes from behind him, kissing on his neck, and rubbing his body. Zac: Who's at the door baby? (looks at Chris) Oh hey Chris. (as he rubs Chingys cock) Chris: You can't ever stop sucking dick can you? Never mind that. Here's your gift. Chingy: How did you know that I was here? What happened to your face man? Chris: Never mind that! Take him. I gotta run. Chingy: (pushing Hosea into the bedroom) Yeah.. I'm gonna have some fun with you this morning. Chris caught the elevatore down stairs after hearing Hosea scream his head off. Chris knows how much of a horny fuck Chingy is and would fuck any ass given to him. So by now, he knows Hosea is getting the ass fuck of his life. After Chris got out the Elevator, he noticed people started walking the hallway. He put the hoodie over his head as he walked out quickly to meet Trey in his car to tell him all that happened. Now their back at Soulja's house in one of Soulja's bathroom on the other side of the house, as Trey helps Chris with the bruse on his face, a change of cloths, and laugh with Chris as he ran Chris a hot bath Trey: (Laughing) I can't believe you actually ran out tthe car like that! & Died your hair! Chris: (Laughs while sitting on the side of the tub) Hey, I had to or I'd have us both killed on the express way. I didn't care anymore. I literally snapped, man. (putting ice on his cheek) Trey: (chuckles) Yeah. I forgot to change out of these pants, too. Nigga ripped the shit out of these pants. Trey then pulled off his pants but then realized his boxers were torn all over so he stripped out of that, too. Now he's in nothing but hit black socks and black buttoned shirt. Trey didn't mind doing it infont of Chris. In a way, it was sort of a move he was making. Chris took a look at Trey''s bare ass, and got horny all over again. He never fucked another guy ass but he would do Trey any day. So he got up behind Trey as Trey looked at him through the mirror. Chris hesitated to grab his ass but Trey turned around, and they looked each other in the eyes. Then Trey silently, and slowly caresed Chris' cheek that's brused. They slowly started pulling towards each other and started passionately kissing. Chris grabbed Trey by the back of his ass, and they both started grinding each other. The kiss became real intense as Chris struggled to take his pants off. Chris looked to the left to see Soulja Boy staring at him in rage, and storms away in which makes Chris pull away. Chris: Uh... I think we shouldn't be doing this. I mean. Your with Soulja Boy. Not me. I can't come anymore between you two then I just did. Trey: Chris. Come on now. Who said me, and him are in a relationship? Me and him are not together like that, and besides, I've been waiting for this moment ever since I met you. Your so so sweet, and I understand why you do what you do. Your perfect for me. Chris: Well, it seems like ya'll are. You told me he was the best fuck you had, even though he's the reason why you cut your hair, he let you ride his car, and now you living with him in this big ass mansion, Trey: Hold on! Where did all this come from? Like, I never knew you felt the way that I did until now, and your acting jealous over a guy I'm not with!? Wow! Chris: I never knew you did either. I always felt this way dude. Now we both know, and I don't know how shit gonna be now. I might just have to leave. Trey: Chris. Your not going anywhere, aight? We'll just act like this shit ain't happen, and for the record, I was thinking of staying with him since I just got out of jail last night. So basically, we both ain't got a place to stay, but I'll see if Soulja Boy can let us stay. Chris: Aight. Let him know what your working with back there. (chuckles) Trey: (Chuckles) Shut up. Look at that long skinny 3rd leg of yours. (chuckles) You can probably shove it up him to make him say "Yes! Oh, yes!" (laughs) (Knock on the door) Trey: Who is it? Soulja: Come on out! Got a surprise! Trey: For who? Soulja: Don't worry about it! Just come on out! They both hurried into robes, and walked out to see Pooch Hall looking sexy as ever in an all black tuxido. Both their mouths dropped seeing this sexy stallion in the flesh. Soulja Boy knew this would happen with that evil smirk on his face. Soulja: Baby, Chris, meet Pooch. Pooch: How you doing? (As he extended his arm out to greet Chris) Chris: (Woken out his surprised look) Nice to meet you, too. (chuckles) So what's good? Pooch: Me and you on a hot date. You in? Chris: (smiling at the oppertunity) Sure! (Trey turns his head, and gives him that "WHAT THE FUCK!?!?" look) Pooch: Cool. So, around 8pm? Chris: Sounds good to me. (smiling real hard) Pooch: Cool. I'll pick you here? (As he looked at Soulja Boy) Soulja: Sure! If that's alright with Chris. Chris: Fine with me. Already got my bath running. (They all look back to water almost filling the tub) Welp. Better get to it. (Walking into the bathroom) 8pm right? Pooch: Aight. I'll surprise you on where it's at. Soulja: Aight. Let's go. You coming, baby? Trey: Yeah. I'm comin - Chris: Trey! (Trey looks back to Chris) Don't worry. It's not gonna last with him. (takes off robe, exposing his whole nude body to him) I'm only thinking of you. Trey: (smiling) I'm thinking of you, too. Chris got into the tub after Trey closed the door to meet up with Soulja Boy. Chris layed there thinking about what just happened. Trey revealing his loving booty to him, them both sharing a wild, and passionate kiss, all the intencity of all that made his dick stand straight up. He started coressing his cock and stroking his dick slowly as he closed his eyes to fantasize Trey coming back in the bathroom, and stroking his cock for him, rubbing his nipples. Chris: Damn Trey baby! Go faster! Trey: (in the fantasy) Faster huh? (with that beautiful smile on his face) Chris: (as he strokes faster) Yes faster! Chris hopped out the tub, sat on the edge of the tub, and started stroking his cock extra fast as he leaned his head back, moaning to the sensation and fantasy of Trey's wet mouth sucking his dick crazy for him. Trey: Shoot in my mouth, Chris. I know you want to. Chris: Uh! Yes! Uh fuck! Uhh!! Chris squirted his first load over the floor hitting the bathroom sink. He stroked, and stroked as he loadly moaned in release of a good and heavy load from after tonight. Thrusting in the air as his eyes squint. He repeatedly and silently to himself screaming "Yes!" fantasizing he's cumming in Trey's mouth. After a whole minute of cumming, Chris finally stopped, and collapsed on the bathroom floor with his head laying against the tub amazed at his sexual thrill breathless, wet, naked, thinking. Just thinking what might happen next. To Be Continued... If you have a response or any other singers/rappers that's rare on here that's well-know, send your reply to (GayMaleSex_99@yahoo.com)