Date: Mon, 27 Feb 2012 00:48:48 +0000
From: suphomeboi@tmo.blackberry.net
Subject: Chocolate Poison 4

Warning: this story includes homosexual acts not intended for minors under
18 or 21 depending on where you live. If this don't interest you just
kindly keep it moving. This work is copyrighted so respect my opus. Thanks

P.S. Honest feedback is appreciated. Even though this story is fictional
HIV/AIDS & STD's are very real so wrap it up. Don't underestimate the power
of a condom. Here's Part 4 but first the rest of Part 3 of Chocolate
Poison!

Wait don't swallow my nut yet. Let Ant taste some.

Ant remained in doggystyle as me and Troy switched sides. Troy deeply
kissed his cousin's mouth and tasted my cum as I ate Ant out and tasted
his. Troy's cum was delicious. It was now time for Ant to get his nut.

Ant laid on his back and started jacking off. Troy was licking his right
nipple and I was licking his left. Ant was moaning & jerking his dick
harder. The way he was jacking off I thought his dick was gonna detach from
his body. Ant's body was twitching like he was about to explode.

Mmmm fuck yall I'm 'bout to cum. Aaaah fuck, aaaah yeah fuck!

Ant nutted all over himself. Troy and I helped ourselves to licking it
off. Yum LOL. Then we all passed out on the bed intoxicated and exhausted.

Whew damn! Well that was fun let's get cleaned up.

Part 4 I had a blast with my niggas Ant & Troy but they had to go
LOL. Nigga like me had shit to do ya heard. I went to sleep around 5am and
woke up around noon. I had to meet up with a "client" in Harlem at 2:30.

The client's name was Ali. He practiced the Muslim faith and he was born in
Morocco. I've serviced him a few times before. He was a regular and looked
good for a man in his 40s.

He was 6'1, fit, well groomed, clean face except a goatee on his chin,
greenish hazel eyes, dark caesar with waves that's usually hidden under a
kufi, and pecan complexion skin. He worked as an accountant and he's sort
of a chameleon. Kind & professional in public, hood & rough in the
bedroom. We first met on 125th street when I was hitting up the stores.

He text me last night and I text him back to confirm our appointment. I
went to shower and brush my teeth to get ready to meet Ali. I jumped out
the shower and sprayed on some Gucci cologne. Then got dressed, made sure I
had everything, and I was headed to Harlem.

It was a clear cool day and the sun was out. I walked 4 blocks to the train
station to catch the A train to 125th street. I had to wait at least 5
minutes before the train arrived. Once it stopped the train doors opened
and I boarded the train. I pulled out my iPod and prepared myself for the
hour & a half ride I had to endure.

It was a long ride but I finally made it to my destination. As usual 125th
was crowded. I really had to scope Ali out. Then I felt a tap on my
shoulder. I quickly turned around and it was Ali.

Assalaamu 'alaykum bruh.

Wa aleikom assalam. You just got off work?

Yeah but I'm off tomorrow. So I'm in need of some ass. Feel me?

Long as you got my money. I'm in need of that.

Of course most def. I've also picked you up a lil' something and copped us
some trees. You know I gotta keep weed on deck LOL.

LOL that's wassup. So where's the money at?

I got you. Here.

Ali handed me five bills ($500) and we headed to his crib. Ali lived in a
condo being that he made a good salary as a CPA accountant. While we walked
to his place he was telling me about his day and what services he expected
of me. It was mainly the usual.

We finally made it to the building and Ali took out his key to open the
lobby door. We entered the lobby and the elevator was right there. We got
on the elevator and as soon as the elevator closed Ali copped himself a
feel.

Damn L.J. I've missed you. As soon as I get you in the crib I'm a wear that
boy pussy out!

Like you always do when I come thru?

You already know young'un.

The elevator stopped on our floor and we got off. There was 4 apartments on
each floor and his was the furthest from the elevator. He unlocked the door
and we walked inside the apartment. It smelled of incense and Egyptian
musk.

Before I can even take my jacket off Ali grabbed me and forced his tongue
down my throat. He was so hands on. He reminded me of an octopus. He was
kissing me with such passion as he maneuvered me to his bedroom. He tossed
me on the bed and started peeling off his clothes.

Ali was now down to his birthday suit and his 9.5 inch dick was hard as
fuck just waiting to be sucked. He had an amazing girth it looked like a
smoked sausage. It was uncut but dick is dick to me LOL. Plus I was getting
paid.

Hurry up and take off your shit. I want you butt ass naked when you're
sucking my dick young'un.

He helped me take my shit off and then guided my face to his crotch. He was
slapping his dick on my face before shoving it in my mouth. He shoved his
dick so hard in my throat I almost vomited. He eased up on my throat after
a few minutes of fucking my esophagus LOL.

I then gave his balls a good licking to stimulate his juices. His pre-cum
was flowing like water from a leaky faucet. I worked my tongue up the shaft
of his dick and licked his pre-cum oozing from the tip of his dick.

It had a distinct taste. Ali's breathing got heavy as he tried to hold back
his orgasm. I had mercy on him and released his dick from my mouth. He
thanked me by forcing his tongue down my throat once again. Yeah he
aggressive I know. Told yall he's a chameleon LOL.

He then laid me on my back, lifted my legs, and dived into my ass face
first. He was eating my ass out like he was starving. His face was buried
between my ass cheeks. It felt so good it had me gripping the sheets. At
that moment I was in heaven.

Ali then removed his tongue out my ass then replaced it with a set of
fingers. He was fingering the shit out of me getting me loose and ready. At
the same time he's licking my balls. I was ready to get fucked.

Ali removed his fingers and tasted my goodies one last time. While he's
getting his grub on I'm just beating my meat in ecstasy. Now Ali was ready
to bring the pain. He had some lube sitting on top of the dresser. He
coated his dick and my anus with it then shoved his dick in without
warning.

I let out a short scream of shock and pleasure as he was getting what he
paid for. Ali was about to collect. His dick rapidly going in and out of
me. My breathing couldn't keep up. I was literally gasping as he abused my
hole.

I was barely able to hold my legs back while he's on top of me working up a
sweat. I was yelling at the top of my lungs as he showed no mercy to my
hole. Fuck it I'm a big boy and big boys don't cry LOL.

Fuck yeah L.J. take this dick!

Oh yes Ali! Fuck me nigga shit!

You like this dick up in you young'un?

Fuck yeah goddamn!

My body was covered with Ali's sweat as he was putting that work in. He's
pounding the shit out of my boy pussy. This nigga Ali was trying to cripple
me LOL. After a while I won't be able to feel my legs.

With his dick still inside me Ali picked me up and started fucking me
standing up. Ali was now my personal pogo stick as I'm bouncing up and down
on his dick. I was way off the ground because this nigga Ali was tall as
fuck. My 5'7 midget ass is a sex toy compared to him. If David can slay
Goliath with a slingshot I can slay Ali with this boy pussy LOL.

Ali had good upper strength so I wasn't too worried about him dropping
me. His knees started to buckle so he pinned me to the wall and kept
grinding his dick up in me. Just a stirring his dick in my black pot
cooking up an orgasm. I was nice & tender and ready to be well done.

With his dick still in me Ali laid back on the bed while I'm on
top. Finally it was my turn to take control or so I thought. He slapped my
ass hard, palmed it with his big hands, and pumped my ass full of
dick. Nigga had me hollering and screaming.

With his dick still in me, yeah I know he wasn't letting my boy pussy
breathe for shit, he spun me around. Now I'm in reverse cowboy getting dug
out. His manly hands gripping my waist while he's severely pumping my
hole. He's really putting it down for the older niggas. I liked my dick
aged and experienced.

With his dick still in me we switched it up to doggystyle. I've braced
myself because I knew he was gonna blow my back out. He was abusing my
insides without remorse. Pain is pleasure I guess. I felt his sweat
dripping on my back.

Yeah young'un! What's my name?

Ali yo!

I can't hear you! I said what the fuck is my name lil' boy?

Ali nigga fuck!

Damn young'un I'm 'bout to cum!

Ali pulled out and nutted all over my ass. Then he took his dick and
smeared it on my ass cheeks. His sweaty ass passed out on top of me trying
to catch his breath. I was saying to myself this nigga better not die on
top of me LOL.

You too old to be fucking like that bruh LOL.

LOL fuck you young'un. You'll be lucky to be my age. Especially in your
line of work.

Yeah true but this profession keeps my bills & rent paid. Thanks to
customers like you paying for my services LOL.

I aint mad at you. Dude's gotta make a living. Just be careful.

Always LOL.

I'm serious.

I know, I know.

We both went to get cleaned up so we can smoke some weed. He had some sour
and it was potent as hell. I can smell it through the bag. He had an ounce
of it in a ziplock bag.

He broke out the Dutch Masters, rolled up a few blunts, and we got our
smoke on. Blunt after blunt. We high as fuck. 2 hours passed and our eyes
was bloodshot. I looked over at Ali and his eyes was getting heavy.

Once I heard snoring I quietly got out the bed and got dressed. My hole was
still feeling the aftermath of Ali's dick of destruction. I wanted some
weed to take home and didn't want to spend the money I just made. I've
noticed Ali didn't put up his stash and I wanted to tap into it.

I didn't want all of it just enough to get through the night. I know I
shouldn't be greedy but in case yall haven't noticed I'm a real pothead
LOL. The stash was on his nightstand right next to him. I tiptoed towards
the nightstand to get my bonus.

I was like fuck that! I aint get my nut and he damn near damaged my
insides. I took some buds out the stash and put them in my pocket.

What you doing young'un?

I jumped a little. He startled the fuck out of me.

Nothing I was just about to wake you up to tell you I'm out. I'm just gon'
grab my gift.

Lemme check your pockets.

Damn he must've spooked what I was doing. I've done fucked up now!

What for yo? I've been here before and never stolen anything from you mah
dude.

Oh really? Then why the fuck you was digging in my stash. You think I'm
stupid? Like I'm a fall asleep with a hustler in my house.

Nigga you high! Need to stop smokin' for real. It's fuckin' with your
brain.

Nah young'un if you're innocent like you say then you won't have a problem
with me searching you.

Hell no! Fuck outta here! I'm taking my gift and I'm out. Don't call me no
more.

Son you aint goin' anywhere till I get my weed back. Give me the weed back
and it won't be no shit.

I told you nigga I aint take shit!

Ali then jumped out the bed and came towards me. I've tried to run but he
grabbed my arm and pinned me in the corner of the room. With all my might I
kneed him in the groin and he fell. I took advantage of the opportunity and
pulled out my razor.

I quickly grabbed my gift and hauled ass to the front door. Ali hunched
over was running after me. Before I can unlock the door he caught up to
me. He's naked trying to strangle me. I took my razor and slashed his
stomach.

Instantly he let go of my neck and held his stomach. His hands and stomach
was now stained with blood.

You cut me motherfucker! Now you gotta die! I'm a kill your ass!

He charged at me again. There was a lamp near the door. I took it and went
upside his head with it. It broke over his skull and Ali was laid out. I
made sure I didn't leave anything behind for evidence. I had everything
including my gift and I quickly made my way to the train station.

At least I didn't kill him but I was now panicking. What the fuck have I
done? Was it even worth it? Damn now I'm about to go to jail. Yeah it was
definitely time to head home.

Like I said honest feedback is welcome just remember to keep it
constructive. My name is Larry SupHomeboi Johnson on facebook and you can
follow me on twitter @SupHomeboi ok readers. Thanks for taking time to read
Part 3 & 4, more coming soon. Thanks to my good friend Mark "Geini" Evans
for helping me come up with the idea for Part 4.