From: annd@pipeline.com (Ann Douglas)
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Subject: AnnD: Hard Candy (01/01) -mm-interracial
Date: 12 Feb 1995 17:40:43 -0500
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	Hi  ......  As always, comments are both appreciated
and encouraged.  Tell me what you liked about the story
and what you disliked. Don't just say , "nice story"  or "it
stunk"   I only ask that you reply by e-mail instead of
postings, that way I'm sure to get your reaction.  Any and
all email will always be answered.
                                                                
           	
				Thanks,
                                                                
  Ann D.


Author's Note:  fans of my earlier work will recognize this
as a reworking of my earlier story "Tender Loving Care". 
I've noticed quite a few stories on of late written with both
mf and ff, or ff and mm versions and just wanted to see if I
could do the same. So with a little retooling (no pun
intented....well maybe a little pun)  I present the
following....


       
                CHOCOLATE  CANDY
		 By Ann Douglas
                      (AnnD@Pipeline.Com)


        	Mike  Brown was 26 yrs old and  had been a nurse
at the Lexington Sports Medical Clinic for almost two
years.  One of the best medical facilities of its kind, it 
often
played host to a variety of professional, college, and
weekend athletes.  The usual injuries ran from a bad sprain
or compound fracture to a totally destroyed knee.
	Most of the patients were male, and  were usually
very young.  Every day the halls were filled with men whose
bodies had been molded to physical perfection.  Mike
always had a secret weakness for jocks.  Even though he
had been married for five years, and his wife was definitely
not  lacking in physical looks, Mike couldn't help but get an
erotic charge dealing with all of those hard bodied men.
Over the years he'd have a few casual encounters, just
enough to satisfy his ever present fascination with other
men's cocks. 
	Some days it was an agony for him to just look.
It was Saturday afternoon when they had brought in Craig
Thomson.  He was the star halfback from the local
university and had dislocated his knee in the season
championship. One look at him as the doctors did their
examination told his that this time he had to do more than
look.  
	The nursing supervisor was more than glad when he
volunteered for the graveyard shift..  After all, few of the
young unmarried nurses wanted to work  midnight to
morning, especially on the weekend. His wife wasn't too
happy about it but right now he wasn't thinking about her.
	It was the second night, about two in the morning
that he let herself into Craig's room.  He stood there in the
semi-darkness admiring his body.  Craig stood about six
foot four, and weighed two hundred and sixteen pounds. 
Every ounce was hard muscle, sculptured like a stature of
some greek god.  What his wife and most of his friends
would find even more shocking than Mike simply having an
interest in men was that Craig's skin was as dark as the
night.  
	Somehow his presence must've alarmed Craig.  He
jerked awake and looked around.
	"Who's there?"  He asked as he rubbed the sleep
from his eyes.
	"Shhh,"  Mike said softly.  "It's just the nurse
checking on you.
	He put his small white hand on Craig's dark chest
and eased him back onto the bed.  The football player's
chest was like a steel banded barrel.  The sheet had been
tossed aside when he jerked upward, leaving Craig covered
by only a tiny pair of bikini briefs.
	Continuing his role as concerned nurse, Mike
checked the bandages around his knee, trying hard not to
stare at the large bulge in his briefs.
	"I....I was having a dream..."  Craig said as he
noticed his stealing looks at his crotch.
	"I could tell," Mike laughed.
	He sat on the edge if the bed, his hand still resting
against Craig's chest, his fingers teasing the black tightly
curled hairs.  He knew he was taking a big risk, but right
now he didn't care. Mike smiled as he saw the bulge in his
shorts jerk in response to his caress.
	"It was a pretty nice dream,"  Craig said with in a
throaty chuckle.
	""I feel guilty for interrupting it."  Mike said,
knowing he had already used up every legitimate reason he
had for being in this young mans room in the middle of the
night.
	Mike took a deep breath and decided to go ahead.
	"Maybe I can make it up to you."  He said as he
reached down and put his hand beneath the elastic of the
white briefs.  With a quick motion he freed the long black
snake hidden there.					
	Mike couldn't help gasping in wonderment.  Craig's
cock was almost nine inches long and twice as thick as his
own..  He had seen black cocks before in his duties but
never one in this state.  He curled his fingers around the
thick shaft, causing  a glistening hint of pre-cum to appear
at the tip.	
	Bending over, he  took the tip of the big black cock
into his mouth, licking the drop of pre-cum, savoring the
forbidden taste.  Mike then ran his tongue over the ebony
pole, wetting the stiff shaft.  His saliva covering the dark
flesh, he would worry about cleaning it up later.  Then he
ran his tongue in circles around the shiny rings he'd made. 
	"Easy," He whispered as Craig's hips pushed
upward.  "Don't hurt the knee.   Doctor  D'Angelo will have
my ass if he has to do the reconstruction all over again.  For
a second he realized the absurdity of what he just said.  Like
they wouldn't fire him if they found out he had sucked the
cock of a patient.  
	Not that he cared at this moment.  There was
something so erotic about sucking this black boys cock.  A
forbidden nature that make him much more oral than he
usually was.  He drew in a breath of air through his nostrils,
reveling in to heady scent of  cock and balls.  He reached
down and cupped Craig's balls as he tried to get more of the
enormous shaft into his mouth.
	The big black cock jerked to life, the head hitting the
back of his throat.  Then he worked his vibrating tongue
southward again, kissing the side of the dark pole, nuzzling
his hairy balls.  He tried to take each of the balls in his
mouth when he saw his reaction to his licking them.	
	"Just relax and let me suck you off."  Mike
whispered as he looked into his dark brown eyes so he
could see the passion his own blue ones.   "Let the Nurse
take care of you."	
	Mike knew he was alone on the shift so there wasn't
any real need to hurry, it wasn't like a real hospital where
they had late night emergencies.  Still there was always the
chance one of the other patients would wake up and call the
nurses station looking for him.		
	His fingers caress the tender black sac that held the
athlete's cum-filled balls, stuffing more and more of his huge
hard-on in his mouth.  Mike milked and sucked confidently
as he got used to the size of the big black prick. As Craig
moaned with approval, he knew he was close to climax.	
	Mike knew that he wanted to be fucked by  this
Adonis, the thought has a great deal of appeal.  But that
would definitely open up the stitches in his knee.  So he held
his belly down and continued to make love to him with his
mouth.  He slid his free hand down into his own pants and
slid his now hard cock free of the loose pants.  He quickly
matched the strokes of his mouth and felt a quick rising in
his own loins.  His pumping mouth began to move ever
faster as his felt his own climax about to erupt. 
	Craig bucked spasmodically in his mouth, his cock
swelling even larger seconds before a torrent of hot cum
spurted, coating his tonsils with salty sperm.  Mike
swallowed greedily as a few seconds later his own cock
exploded, covering his hand with globs of cum.  Continuing
to suck on Craig's chocolate rod, Mike swallowed each
burst as fast as he could, but it still began to leak out of 
the
corners of his mouth and down his chin.  He felt like it
would never stop.
	Finally it did, and Craig collapsed back into the bed. 
Mike licked his big black cock clean, marveling that even in
its softened state if was still so huge.  Finally the last of 
his
cum had been licked away.  The he brought his own hand to
his mouth and licked it clean also. He had also loved the
taste of his own cum. Now it tasted even more satisfying as
it mixed in his mouth with the remnants of Craig's.   
	"Go back to sleep now," He whispered as he pulled
the sheet back over his body.  "I have to finish my rounds,
but I'll check in on you again."
	Mike smiled as he stepped into the small bathroom
to clean himself off. By the time he exited, Craig was
already fast asleep. He stood there for a few minutes,
recalling how good it had felt to possess the gridiron star , 
if
only for a little while. With a reluctant sigh, he left to
continue his rounds.
	
	Craig healed up nicely and Mike was sure to visit
him every night to check on him until he was released.  The
better he felt the more he stopped by.  In fact the night
before he was released, Mike finally got to feel that
tremendous black cock inside of him.  It was an experience
he would never forget.				
	Craig went on to play in the NFL.  Over the years, 
Mike's wife could never understand why he would sit and
become so fascinated by certain games. He usually had no
real interest in football.  She never paid enough attention to
the games to notice that all the games featured the same
fullback. What she did note however was that he always
seemed to be incredibly horny afterward. Not that she ever
complained about that..
End
	
		

Ann Douglas