Date: Sun, 1 Jan 2023 17:26:00 +0000
From: PCW Tosh <pcwtosh@gmail.com>
Subject: Bad Panther, Bad to the Bones

Disclaimer: Hey folks, this story is just a fantasy and I have no evidence
that this actually happened, but we can all dream.

Stay healthy and practice safe sex!

Happy reading and Happy New Year!

Bad Panther, Bad to the Bones

"Dude, what's up?!" Cole beamed, throwing his arms open to pull Timothee in
for a hug. "Hey man, so good to see you." Timothee replied cuddling Cole
tight before they released. "Come in, come in." Cole waved as he returned
to the living room. Timothee followed him towards the sound of popular
music and a hum of chatter.

Rounding the corner Timothee could feel the eyes of the room consuming him
as he entered, he was so used to being the centre of attention. But as soon
as Timothee had entered, the eyes of the room had turned back to their
conversations as if nothing had happened, classic L.A. parties. It looked
as though Cole and his twin had managed to attract half of Hollywood to
their birthday party, Timothee was impressed.

"Come." Cole demanded, taking Timothee by the hand and leading him into the
kitchen. "Grab anything you like, have a good time and if you get stuck by
yourself then just come join me or fuck off home." Cole explained, giggling
as he spoke. "Sure thing." Timothee grinned; it had been a while since he'd
seen Cole this drunk. "Happy birthday." Timothee beamed, pulling Cole in
for a hug. The 30-year-old hugged Tim tightly and while they embraced Cole
turned his head to place his lips against Timothee's. The pair kissed
tenderly for a few seconds before hacking away and smiling at each other.

"Oh sheeeeet." A voice spoke from the other side of the kitchen.
Approaching them, Michael B. Jordan frowned with a disparaging look of
judgement. "Fuck off Michael." Cole spat at Michael. "You can have Timothee
when I'm done." He finished with a giggle. Michael stared at Cole then at
Timothee, then back at Cole once more. Timothee could feel himself quaking
in his shoes a little looking back at the older actor, Michael stood taller
and wider than the slender, pale New Yorker. Cole released Timothee from
his grip and moved towards Michael squaring up to him at first, then as he
slid past the Black Panther villain, Cole gave him a pinch on his hip
before they shared a smile as the host departed.

"You good bro?" Michael grinned; Timothee gave a quick sigh of relief.
"Yeah, I'm great thanks, how are you?" "I'm good, pleased to meet you
finally." Michael beamed. "Yeah, erm, we've met before actually. Don't you
remember when we met at the Teen Choice Awards?" Timothee blushed. "Oh
shit, yeahhhh I'm sorry bro." Michael replied, throwing a hand over his
mouth and bursting into laughter. Timothee's pale cheeks turned redder
still with embarrassment, obviously kid Timothee hadn't been that memorable
to Michael who had nearly 9 years on him.

"Sound. Those things are always a blast. You remember which year?" Michael
beamed. "I think it was 2009." Timothee replied, searching his brain.
"Aite, aite." Michael smiled agreeably. "So, you and Cole?" He continued.
"Yeah, it's nothing really, we're just buddies." Timothee replied. The
expression on Michael's face told Timothee that he had given the correct
answer. Timothee grabbed a beer from the fridge and twisted off the cap,
handing it to Michael. "Nah, I'm good. I don't drink. Wanna go outside?"
Michael replied. "Sure." Timothee beamed, his warm eyes looking into
Michael's.

Michael led Timothee to a dark corner of the garden and swung around to
face the young New Yorker. The actors spoke for several minutes learning
about what each other had been up to, both telling stories of great films
they were involved in. "Man, you were smoking hot in Black Panther."
Timothee blurted. "Cheers." Michael chuckled, a line he'd heard a million
times and yet it never got old. "Is it...err...weird that I jerked off
watching you in Creed?" Timothee giggled. In the dim garden light, it was
hard to see Michael's eyes, but his facial expression looked amused. "A
little bit. You want me to beat you up?" Michael asked. "Err, throwing me
around a little, show me who is boss." Timothee smirked. "Ok...I might have
touched myself watching your skinny lil ass in Call Me By Your Name."
"Everybody does!" Timothee giggled happily.

Timothee took Michael by the hand and led him into the house. Cole's house
had several bedrooms and after finding the first two occupied Timothee
peaked into the third bedroom to find it empty. Leading Michael inside and
closing the door the two movie stars could feel their heart rates beginning
to rise. Timothee's face creased into an uninhibited smile and waited.
Michael stepped towards the young New Yorker and placing his hands on
Timothee's hips he pulled the Bones and All star towards him. Michael's
full, dark lips closed in on Timothee's face and landed with a long firm
kiss.

Michael's arms squeezed firmly while his lips manipulated Timothee's. The
26-year-old allowed his muscles to go limp, barely keeping him standing and
in response, Michael's biceps flexed, tightening their grip on the slender
New Yorker. The Black Panther villain pushed his tongue between Timothee's
lips and tasted the white boy's sweet flavour. Timothee emitted soft, nasal
grunts to encourage Michael and the young actor wasn't to be disappointed.
In reaction to Timothee's sound effects, Michael pulled the skinny boy
tighter while his lips sucked harder still.

Both men were struggling to contain their excitement and as their tongues
danced, the bulges grew. The power of Michael's grip made Timothee feel so
wanted within the 35-year-old's clutches, the need to reciprocate urged
Timothee to reach down. Slowly the skinny, pale actor's hands traced their
way down Michael's muscular abs, feeling every contour as they made their
way south. Reaching Michael's waistband, Timothee turned his palm downwards
and slipped his hand into Michael's jeans. It took the New Yorker no time
at all to find exactly what he was looking for and cupping his hand,
Timothee measured Michael's cock. Through the smooth fabric, the
26-year-old ran his hand from the top of the shaft to the bottom, [fuck
that's long] Timothee panicked feeling his heart rate increase, then
closing his palm his eyes shot wide open [oh God that's thick!]

"Are you going to choke me to death with this?" Timothee smiled, pulling
away from Michael's lips as his hand ran over the black stud's boner. "No,
just till your face turns red." Michael replied coolly. Timothee beamed
straight into Michael's beautiful eyes as he slowly lowered himself to his
knees. The Bones and All star came to a stop, his face nearly level with
Michael's crotch. With the awkward angle, Timothee slipped his hands out of
Michael's jeans and instead, he ran his fingers along the clearly defined
bump in front of his eyes. Timothee looked up at Michael to read the
anticipation in the 35-year-old's eyes before looking back at the crease in
Michael's jeans. The 26-year-old ran his fingers along the rough fabric,
watching closely to see signs of a reaction, he wasn't disappointed.
Michael's cock seemed to stiffen, the bulge getting thick and pointing
slightly higher as Timothee's fingers moved slowly and deliberately.

After 20 seconds of slow, sensual movements, Timothee raised his hands up
to Michael's waistband. The New Yorker was suddenly very quickly
unfastening Michael's belt and buttons within a matter of seconds. Exposing
Michael's tight black boxers, Timothee's eyes lit up, the modest bulge in
Michael's jeans looked double the size when surrounded by black cotton
instead of blue denim. The 26-year-old rocked forward, his lips gently
resting against Michael's balls. Timothee took a moment to savour
everything, his eyes ascending Michael's muscular body to rest upon his
face while his nose sucked in a long draught of air. The manly scent of
Michael's balls filled Timothee's lungs and analysing the various flavours
Timothee detected a recent use of floral shower gel being covered by a
radiating sweat recently acquired, probably on the journey over or stood
the warm house. "You smell so good." Timothee purred.

Michael's deep, hypnotic eyes looked down at Timothee as the New Yorker
took hold of his semi-hard shaft. The 26-year-old pulled Michael's cock
through the fly of his boxers and then by the head, placing it on top of
his bottom lip. Glancing up at Michael as he moved, Timothee slowly
swallowed the 35-year-old's thick hardening shaft. "MMMM." Michael hummed
happily, closing his eyes as Timothee began to work his cock. The Bones and
All star slid his nose into the nest of wiry black hairs that were
Michael's pubes. Sucking in a long draught of Michael's scent, Timothee
beamed happily. Michael still smelt so clean and fresh.

Michael's eyes bore into Timothee's as the young New Yorker looked up at
him. Timothee's beautiful face looked so good with Michael's cock
stretching it. The 26-year-old's lips clung tight to Michael's cock, his
saliva applying itself to Michael's dark, brown outer skin. Pulling to the
very end of Michael's cock, Timothee maintained eye contact the entire
time. Moving seductively, the 25-year-old watched Michael's expression as
his tongue rolled over the black man's swollen head. The Black Panther star
breathed heavily; soft moans complimented every swish as Timothee showcased
his incredible oral talents.

Michael watched Timothee's hair bouncing as he sucked and felt the urge to
progress increase. Reaching down, the 35-year-old took Timothee by the arms
and pulled him up to his feet. The Bones and All star held Michael's cock
between his lips until the very last second, popping off his beautiful
black head as he moved more than 9.5 inches away. Michael pushed Timothee's
overshirt down his arms, then while Timothee slipped his hands out of the
cuffs, Michael reached under the hem of the 26-year-old's T-shirt and
pulled it up. With his skinny upper body exposed, Timothee felt so ugly
next to Michael's perfectly sculpted, muscular and dark body. Michael's
reaction to Timothee's skinny, smooth body was the complete opposite. The
Black Panther star's cock raged hard demanding to see more which Michael
duly gave him. The 35-year-old's fingers dove into the gap and yanked
Timothee's jeans and boxers down past his tight white arse cheeks.

THUD! Timothee's bottoms hit the floor while Michael wiggled his own legs
to drop his own bottoms down to his ankles. The pair jumped into each
other's arms, indulging in another deep, firm kiss while their toes removed
them from their clothes. Michael glanced down to the floor to check
Timothee's feet were clear and they were. All clear!

Michael's right arm hooked the 26-year-old around his back, while his left
arm took Timothee by his right leg and lifted him up, hugging him tight
into Michael's chest. Carrying Timothee back a few steps to the bed, he hit
the bedframe and allowed his momentum to take them both down to the canvas
with Michael's weight above the skinny Bones and All star. Pure sexual
desires surged through them both resulting in Michael's hips thrusting his
crotch into Timothee's trapped body. The 26-year-old groaned, wrapping his
around Michael's thick, black waist pulling him forward encouragingly.

The older actor's fingers reached for Timothee's belt and unbuckled it
allowing him to open out Timothee's crotch. The 26-year-old wore a pair of
comfortable looking white briefs. Timothee's underwear looked incredibly
strained as the youngster's hard tool begged to be released. Michael's
brown eyes studied Timothee's mound and landing on a wet patch, the
35-year-old found the location of Timothee's frothing head. Timothee
watched on, his cock hardening with anticipation as Michael's thick black
lips moved towards his bulge. To tease Timothee a little longer, Michael
moved past Timothee's cock and placed a kiss strategically where the Bones
and All star's briefs ended, and the start of his left thigh began. This
part of Timothee's body was strangely smooth, the gap between his neat but
hidden pubes ending and before his lightly haired thigh began.

Michael's eyes left Timothee's bulge and looking up into the youngster's
beautiful green eyes, the Black Panther villain slowly unsheathed
Timothee's hard cock. The Georgian was so focused on Timothee's beautiful
eyes, that he didn't even notice the size of the white boy's hard 8-inch
penis. Timothee watched intensely as Michael's thick juicy lips slipped
over his head and descended his hard pole. The 26-year-old groaned as
Michael's tongue slid along his throbbing shaft. The pleasure was
instantaneous for Timothee who felt Michael's tongue work his hard cock
expertly. beautifully multi-tasking, Michael slipped Timothee's briefs down
his skinny legs while he sucked causing the 26-year-old to leave a nice gap
between his legs for Michael to climb into.

Michael's big brown eyes studied Timothee's slender, pale body as he moved
between the young actor's skinny legs. While his lips continued to bounce
along the New Yorker's thick, throbbing shaft, the Black Panther star
placed his hand on each of Timothee's thighs to steady himself in order to
increase his speed and power sucking at the white boy's delicious
pole. Michael was treated to the delicious flavour of Timothee's precum, as
the 35-year-old sank his lips all the way down into the New Yorker's soft
brown pubes.

Feeling weak and feeble in Michael's manly hands, Timothy watched the black
masterpiece hard at work, sending waves of pleasure through his slender
frame. Those beautiful big lips worked pure magic along Timothee's shaft,
Michael used his muscular neck to propel himself with increasing power and
vigour to pleasure the sexy 26-year-old. "Oh god." Timothee groaned,
feeling the pearls of precum forming at his slit and releasing across
Michael's busy tongue.

Two strong hands remained tightly fixed to Timothee's thighs, pulling the
delicious young actor into his willing mouth. The New Yorker's soft head
pressed itself against Michael's tonsils swelling with intermittent pulses
of joy while Timothee groaned at the pleasure created by Michael's oral
exploration. The 35-year-old moved his hands slowly tracing across
Timothee's smooth skin towards the 26-year old's modest, little bottom,
continuing to watch him with every movement. Michael too particularly
enjoyed watching Timothee's reaction to several deliberate licks of his
tongue focusing on trying to stimulate the slender actor's aching
head. Michael's fingers were searching for one thing in particular, and
sliding under them around into Timothee's tights slit, Michael found the
sexy white boy's inviting hole.

Timothee was positively quivering at the introduction of Michael's fingers
to his crack. The 26-year-old waited with sheer excitement as Michael's
fingers pulled apart his tight cheeks and his tongue moved across that
sweet penis. While Michael's hands wandered around Timothee's hole, his
face continued to pleasure the 26-year old's cock bouncing with more speed
along the New Yorker's hard pipe. Timothee could feel his sighing ascending
in tone and pitch as Michael worked his magic and although he couldn't be
sure, Timothee thought that as his voice got higher, Michael's grip got
stronger.

Indeed, Michael was transfixed upon the sounds of Timothee's body. The
35-year-old was particularly keen to watch the way Timothee's chest rose up
and down, breathing faster and and increasingly shallow while the Black
Panther villain pleasured his sexy body. Timothee's torso looked so smooth
and innocent as it reacted to Michael's attention. The Georgian's fingers
grazed Timothee's entrance, scanning the Bones and All star's crack and
massaging his tender hole.


Timothee's head rolls from side to side on the pillow, writhing with
ecstasy the 26-year-old was unable to contain his pleasure. The Bones and
All star noticed that Michael had strategically begun to apply more
pressure to his lower body. The 35-year-old had begun to edge Timothee's
bottom upwards slowly giving himself more access to the New Yorker's arse
for when he needed it. The rising anticipation in Timothee could only
accelerate, feeling more exposed than ever before he began to wonder what
Michael had planned next. Also catching Timothee's attention was the way
that Michael fingers had begun to stroke his bulging balls also as he
sucked. The New Yorker's young nuts were full of cum ready and waiting to
be released.

Michael was more than enjoying the stunning, skinny body of Timothee
Chalamet. The way the 26-year-old felt in his strong palms, so slight and
malleable, tugged all the emotions which were driving the hunky African
American. Sliding to the top of Timothee's cock, the 35-year-old popped off
and paused for effect. The Bones and All star looked down to see Michael
looking up at him with a somewhat malevolent look, the fun had only just
begun. Michael's strength levered Timothee's lower body up and exposed the
26-year-old's enticing arse hole. Timothee's cheeks were slim like the rest
of him and beautifully smooth for both sight and touch. Michael's hands
pulled Timothee's cheeks apart, stretching the New Yorker's quivering hole
and unfurling his tongue, the 35-year-old slid down Timothee's opening. "Oh
god!" Timothee repeated this time unable to keep the volume in his voice
nice and low, not that either of them cared anyway, I mean it was a house
party of course people would be screwing.

Michael exhaled a deep long breath into Timothee's ring then gulped another
long drag of the Bones and All star's delicious essence. Timothee had grown
up a fair bit since he had filmed Call Me By Your Name, but that sweet
young innocence could be tasted in his body and Michael's cock agreed. The
35-year-old buried his nose into Timothee's balls as he ravenously devoured
the younger actor's tight hole, pushing his tongue as deep into Timothee's
cavity as his pink ring would allow. Michael held apart the young actor's
modest arse cheeks, they weren't as full and firm as Michael's beautiful
black buns, but they didn't need to be. No, Michael was more than satisfied
with the pre-sex meal Timothee was giving him and swiping up with his
tongue, Michael stole another serving of his sexy white boy flavour.

Timothee scrunched his toes in response to the deep oral exploration of his
anal passage. The young actor loved the deep connection with another being
sexual activity brought and his first experience with a black man was
already climbing high on his list of favourite sexual experiences. The
anticipation inside him rapidly rose under the spell of Michael's tongue,
scrunching his toes and cooing with increasing volume was his way of
responding to the incredible, uninhibited tonguing that 35-year-old gave to
him. Timothee didn't want this to stop, he could lay there and enjoy
Michael's incredible tongue all night and that's when it happened, out of
nowhere yeah and before he could stop himself Timothee breathed the words
"Fuck me, Michael."

The 26-year-old had to admit to himself he was a little disappointed as
Michael's tongue left his ring, but that disappointment was to be
short-lived as the Black Panther star's muscular frame created an
intimidating shadow over his slender pale body. "Boy, you taste so damn
good." Michael beamed happily as his face moved within inches of
Timothee's. "Thank you." Timothee smiled, reaching behind Michael's neck
and pulling the 35-year-old in for another long passionate kiss. Michael's
tongue fed Timothee the taste of his tight hole and the 26-year-old loved
it, squeezing his legs tight against Michael's hips in response.

Applying more weight to Timothee's lips, Michael exhibited a little more
dominance over the cute bottom as they prepared for the next step. With
Timothee's head pinned down to the pillow, Michael used his hands to move
the Bones and All star's legs into his preferred position by sliding them
up his sides and resting Timothee's calves on his shoulders. Taking hold of
his 9.5-inch mast, the top guided the head between Timothee's cheeks and
rested it against the bottom's slick entrance. Praying to the heavens,
Timothee sucked in a breath through his nose and pushed out his ring
allowing Michael's raw, black cock to begin its progress into his skinny
body. Michael felt the bottom's hole open and maintaining a firm grip of
Timothee's lips the top pushed his weight forward slowly. A mixture of
Michael's spit across Timothee's hole and Timothee's spit along Michael's
sword was all that separated the 35-year-old's membrane from the inner
walls of Timothee's warm, tight arse hole. The top had clearly considered
this edging forward at what felt like a snail's pace to Timothee whose ring
had begun to stretch and burn as he had expected.

The pain of Michael's cock only grew as the older actor's cock popped
inside Timothee's ring. The bottom replied with a nasal sigh, predominantly
a release of pain but just as much a release of pleasure as he reminded
himself how good it was about to get. Finally, Michael left Timothee's lips
and elevated his body slightly so he could watch Timothee's quivering body
react to his cock. The 35-year-old wasn't to be disappointed, as he
clenched his fist, he applied a little more weight to Timothee's hole and
watched the bottom's smooth pecs tighten followed by a gentle moan from
Timothee as more dark cock disappeared into his creamy white body.

Timothee would usually be willing the top to just force his way inside that
willing hole of his by pulling them in with his legs. Michael's choice of
position was clearly a strategy to give him plenty of leverage when he
needed it and Timothee wanted to know exactly what was in store as soon as
he possibly could. The New Yorker reached down his body and took hold of
Michael's bulging arse cheeks, "My God these are great!" Timothee chortled
happily as he pulled Michael a little harder into him. Michael grinned
proudly, his bootylicious arse had done it again, following Timothee's
guidance the top pressed harder against his ring forcing even more of the
35-year-old's thick sausage into Timothee's skinny belly and causing the
white boy's own 8-inch boner to throb multiple times raising it from his
smooth abs.

Suddenly Michael began to reverse, pulling his cock back around 3 inches
watching Timothee's face and he did so. Michael's brown eyes looked deep
into Timothee's green eyes as he reapplied forward pressure. Those
beautiful green irises disappeared into Timothee's lids as the top's thick
meat advanced back into Timothee's slim body. Now that his cock was deep
inside Timothee's belly and able to stand on its own, Michael decided he
could concentrate solely on his performance. The fucking began with Michael
around 6 inches deep inside the bottom progressing to 7 inches gradually
and then 8 inches without breaking a sweat.


"Oh Goddd!" Timothee groaned, his toes scrunching again as Michael's
control over his body's pleasure had ascended to new heights. The top
remained focused on length rather than speed and Timothee understood
why. The feeling of their bare skin sliding over each other, its progress
hindered by the most pleasurable friction in the world transmitted that
happy feeling throughout their sexy bodies and the more pleasure they
experienced the more they wanted.

Finally, Timothee could feel droplets of sweat forming on Michael's
back. The 35-year-old continued regardless focused on fucking Timothees
perfect, pale body. Throwing his arms behind Michael's neck and pulling the
top towards him, Timothee rewarded Michael with a deep meaningful kiss, the
kind that said, "Good job, now give me more." A feat that Michael achieved
with one final deep slam into the sexy bottom.

"Holy fuck!!!" Timothee screamed into Michael's lips and the top's meaty,
black crotch piled into his tight ass filling him with 9.5 inches of raging
black cock. Michael took full advantage of Timothee's lips being trapped by
his own and while the bottom's prostate was still at its most tender and
slammed him full with a wave of blows to start Timothee off. Michael
pressed himself forward full of confidence that Timothee could handle the
pressure. The expression on the bottom's face sent a swell of satisfaction
through Michael's thick head. The Black Panther villain responded to
Timothee's look of arousal by delivering his big black cock hard and
straight into the 26-year-old's skinny belly. Timothee's slender insides
felt so warm and tight, comforting Michael's throbbing cock as it ploughed
deep inside the sexy young bottom. The muscular top threw himself forward
freely, allowing Timothee's bony body to take the entire weight of his
stunning frame.

"Oh my God, you're such a fucking daddy!" Timothee smiled as Michael's raw,
black cock slammed deep inside him. "You got a black daddy?" Michael
chuckled between slams as he filled the young New Yorker with rough shots
of his hard cock. "Yeah, you now!" Timothee grinned, loving the feeling of
that thick meat pushing deep into him. The bottom could feel it and Michael
had noticed that every time the big Georgian plunged back into his belly,
Timothee's cock pulsed with excitement. The 26-year-old's green eyes
studied Michael's bulging biceps, adoring the way they tensed in
preparation for every swing of the top's irresistible cock. Timothee had
become immersed in Michael's pure masculinity, rather than stroking his own
cock he used his hands; his left to cup the top's neck and his right to
squeeze Michael's meaty pec.

Following Timothee's "Daddy" comment, Michael was feeling bold and
dominating. With the 26-year-old's hands holding his body, experiencing the
black beauty as Michael pummelled his hole, Michael decided to test his
bravery and took hold of Timothee's body behind the neck and under his
hips. Thrusting to his hilt, Michael filled the bottom with the length of
his shaft and held it there. Michael could see Timothee's brain ticking,
trying to understand what was going to happen next, fortunately his
question was answered almost immediately. Shifting his body back and
pulling Timothee with him, Michael placed his feet on the floor and with a
show of brute strength, the 35-year-old lifted Timothee into the air.

"Oh, fucking daddyyyy!" Timothee gasped as Michael held him aloft,
delivering a few swift jabs before looking for the nearest wall. After
identifying the wall to his left as the closest, Michael began to fuck the
bottom again. The top focused on his technique, pulling his hips back from
Timothee's arse before delivering his cock back into the sexy youngster's
smooth belly. Michael quickly found his form and with the young bottom
suspended in the air, Michael began to swing freely into Timothee's
well-used hole. The 26-year-old hummed on happily, enjoying the feeling of
Michael's cock driving into his slim body. Reaching down for his own hard
cock, Timothee closed his fist around his 8-inch meat and began to stroke
himself rapidly. "You like that boy?" Michael beamed proudly, watching
Timothee begin to rap on his own cock. "Yeah, daddy give it to me!"
Timothee begged, beating his throbbing tool. "You like a big black daddy?"
Michael huffed as he pumped Timothee firmly. "I love my big black daddy."
he reaffirmed aggressively, followed by a grunt of satisfaction as
Michael's bare cock thickened whilst slamming deep into his chute.

The hairs across Timothee's limbs had begun to stand on end. The skinny
bottom was already full of appreciation for the intensity Michael was
pounding on his tight arse, an intensity Timothee had matched jerking his
own cock but this new precarious danger of being hung in the air made the
New Yorker feel even hotter. The 26-year-old's green eyes studied Michael
frantically as he felt his head compress against the wall with every
shot. Timothee's hungry belly sucked in that thick black cock which thudded
his insides, ramming itself into his sphincter while his eyes drank in the
muscular folds of Michael's tensed 6-pac covered in a sexual coat of hot
sweat, up to those bulging pecs, beefy and muscular asserting the
Georgian's powerful dominance over his slender body, the thick biceps which
tensed to signal that hunky black body was about to pound him again then
into those dreamy brown eyes and Timothee was gone.

"Holy Jesus." Timothee cried as his tight nuts erupted firing a thick rope
of cream across his smooth, slender torso. "Oh sheeeeeet." Michael replied,
watching Timothee's cock swell then fire a skinny rope of cum hard into the
air which splattered over Michael's left pec. "Fuck me Mikey." Timothee
squeaked as another jab slammed that black dick 9.5 inches deep inside
him. The bottom tried his best to cum on his own chest, but with the
strength of Michael's thrusts, Timothee accidentally sprayed the top a
couple of times as well.

Ropes of cum sprinkling across his pecs lit a fire inside Michael,
encouraging him to pound Timothee with everything he had. "Oh God, oh God."
Timothee whined, as Michael's raw black meat speared hard up inside his
skinny body, forcing more cum to spray across their bodies. The top watched
Timothee's beautiful face's ever-changing expressions of joy with every
thrust of his powerful black cock. The quivers of enjoyment showed in
Timothee's body language, twitching at every movement of Michael's
throbbing meat and the arm hairs which stood on end as Michael delivered
more telling blows inside the bottom.

The epic climax of passion had begun to recede for Timothee, but the young
bottom made the most of Michael's incredible body. Holding Michael as close
as he could the bottom breathed heavily while pulling the last of his cum
out onto his skinny, smooth stomach. "Oh Mikey." Timothee groaned, stroking
his empty shaft looking into the top's stunning brown eyes. "Can you still
take it?" Michael asked nervously, for sure he could take his cock out now
and cum on Timothee's body, that would be hot, but he wanted to breed this
sexy white boy. "Yeah, do whatever you want." Timothee smiled
contently. Michael's face broke into a broad smile, pulling Timothee in for
another firm kiss, then pulling out of the bottom with a joint groan, he
placed the 26-year-old on the floor and tipped him around onto his hands
and knees. The New Yorker's hole only had a couple of seconds to enjoy its
liberation as Michael's massive cock invaded him again, this time with his
thighs either side of Timothee's body and balancing on his feet.

"Oh baby!" Timothee groaned as the entire weight of the 35-year-old thudded
against the New Yorker's skinny body and all through his giant cock. The
epic muscles of the sexy black man made Timothee feel so small and
insignificant, a slave to Michael's pure power which echoed around the room
in meaty slaps of muscular crotch on bare, skinny arse. Timothee struggled
to hold himself steady under the tremendous weight of the big black top, in
fact, had Michael not had such a firm grip the power of his thrusts
would've sent them both crashing to the ground. Michael felt empowered by
Timothee's ability to take this level of abuse. The way the muscles in the
bottom's back tensed as they reacted to each impact made Michael
proud. "Holy Jesus." Timothee huffed as Michael slammed hard and deep
repeatedly, punishing the young bottom for being so fuckable. Timothee's
tight, white arse felt so good as it sucked on his bare cock, pulling in
for another hard slam. The bounce of Timothee's long hair gave Michael an
extra depiction of his epic power, this little white bottom was his to
breed and hard, "Look at me!" Michael barked.

Timothee's beautiful face turned back towards Michael looking pink and
flushed, his mouth open groaning with happiness and his green eyes wild
with arousal. The image below Michael was more than enough to carry him
over the edge and pulling Timothee's skinny white body back onto his crotch
with a loud slap, Michael felt a pop and his balls began to flood the
bottom's skinny insides. Michael's appetite to destroy Timothee's rear end
had become insatiable, repeatedly delivering blow after blow of pure
domination as he fucked the hell out of the youngster. The top couldn't
help himself, the only reason to pull his thick black cock out of
Timothee's bare hole was to slam it back inside him, using the friction to
induce every drop of his hot cum.

Timothee wanted to beg for Michael's hot seed, but words were in short
supply. All the bottom could do was grunt incoherently, dropping the
occasion, "Yeah!" As Michael's hot cum thundered inside him. Looking up at
the black Adonis whose muscles tensed irresistibly as he pulled Timothee's
body back to inject his seed deep within, the bottom could only sigh with
pure submissive happiness. This was it; this was the reason that sex with
an African American was probably the hottest thing ever. Michael's imposing
form meant that Timothee had a slight inferiority to the other actor whose
manliness was a sight to behold. Simultaneously however the idea that
Michael's big, black body was taking revenge on Timothee's skinny white
butt for all the wrong he had suffered was so far from the truth. Both men
were attractive and most importantly attracted to each other. Society's
racial divide only served to make the feeling of Michael's cum blasting
into Timothee's rectum and collecting around the young bottom's prostate
feel even better. "Breed me daddy." Timothee grunted with the last of his
voice.

Michael slammed his crotch into the New Yorker's willing belly. Even if he
wanted to, there was no way he could stop breeding Timothee now. The top's
cum gushed up inside Timothee each shot progressing seemingly further than
the last. Shifting his gaze from Timothee's eyes to his back, Michael
watched the bottom's body language as he pumped the remainder of his nuts
into Timothee's slender frame. The sound of Michael's muscles on Timothee's
bony body echoed with a squelching wet pop with every shot the sweaty top
threw. The pair of them could feel every pulse of Michael's cock forcing
that warm black boy jizz into Timothee's hungry chute. The 35-year-old
afforded Timothee a few more long, hard jabs to maximise their joint
experience then finally holding himself against the bottom, Michael allowed
the rest of his cum to drip into Timothee's arse before finally resting
himself against the bottom.

The pair remained frozen for a dozen seconds, both panting heavily while
their minds re-entered the room. Slowly Michael pulled back from Timothee's
hole, unfeeding his shaft from the tight bottom. The 26-year-old watched
Michael obediently with a hint of discomfort in his expression until his
ring clamped shut and he was finally free. The void left by Michael's cock
had fortunately been filled by the pleasurable sloshing of the black man's
milk within the confines of the youngster's skinny body. "Holy fuck, that
was incredible!" Timothee beamed up at the 35-year-old. The view was
amazing, standing up tall Michael stood there beaming down on Timothee, his
6ft (1.8m) black, muscular frame covered in a shiny covering of his own
salty sweat.

The two actors took their time regaining their breath, using every muscle
in their chest to drag in air. After several minutes of enjoying the sight
of each other, Timothee pushed himself up off the ground ready to face the
world. Michael returned to his feet after sitting down on the bed and
reached for his clothes. Michael and Timothee dressed themselves, sharing a
smile as they did so. The New Yorker tensed his abused arsehole, shaking
his skinny body to feel Michael's seed sloshing inside him. Finally,
dressed and recuperated, the actors left the room to rejoin the party.

Cole saw Timothee return to the garden and immediately left his group to
join the Bones and All star. "Holy shit, you've been gone for ages. Did
ya?" Cole beamed. Timothee blushed behind his bottle as he took a sip of
his beer. "Hey Cole-io. Imma head." Michael smiled, pulling the Riverdale
star in for a half handshake, half hug. "Thanks for coming bro." "Till the
next party, peace. Laters Timmy." Michael smiled, offering the 26-year-old
a fist bump which Timothee gladly reciprocated. The pair watched Michael
walk away then leaning into Timothee's ear Cole asked, "How's your butt?"
"Massacred!" Timothee hissed. Cole beamed with glee, "So good right?" He
replied. "I don't think I'll be able to sit down for a week!" Timothee
scoffed. "Ahhh no, I wanted you to sit on mine again for my birthday." Cole
teased. "Dude, the hotel is full, there no room at the inn and now the
hallways are so wide I doubt t you would feel a thing." Timothee
sniggered. "Holy Jesus that's hot." Cole beamed, massaging his crotch. "I'm
drunk as a skunk, don't you worry." Cole laughed, throwing his arm around
Timothee and dragging the actor in to join the rest of the group's
conversation.

END

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