Date: Fri, 19 Jun 2009 00:17:01 -0700 (PDT) From: Always Real Subject: Kevin Williams: Black Sex Superstar Part 30 Disclaimer: This story contains graphic descriptions of sexual intercourse, incest, and Dominant/submissive themes between adult males. If this offends you, is not appropriate for viewing in your location, or you are not of legal age, do not read it. Any resemblance of characters in this story to the living is purely coincidental. Slim made his way down the dark hallway to the back bedroom at the end, the only thing that could be heard throughout Bishop's small house were the sounds of the room's bed frame hitting the wall over and over and the increasingly loud and sluttish moans and wailing of Kevin coupled with Bishop's own booming shouting as he fucked the hell out of the teenage slut. As Slim stood outside and put his ear to the locked bedroom door, the fucking inside reached a feverish pitch. The bed banged hard into the wall once more as Bishop's feverish moaning and yelling of profanities signaled his orgasm. During that time Slim went into the bathroom across the hall from the bedroom and grabbed two towels, wetting one in the sink. Slim then stood again at the bedroom door and waited a few moments until he heard the bed creak as Bishop's weight rose from it. Hearing the thug pull up his jeans and zip himself up, Slim tapped lightly on the door. "Yo, Bishop, let me in." Moments later the door swung open and Slim slipped into the room, quickly closing the door behind him. Bishop had just switched on the little lamp that was on the floor next to the bed and threw the Magnum condom he had just used, full of his semen, into a wastebasket and then went about adjusting his clothes as he stood in front of a long mirror that was on the outside of the closet door. "Man, when I tell you that was one of the best holes a nigga has crushed in a long ass time!" Bishop exclaimed. "I wore that ass out like it was fresh, tight, wet pussy! Hell, your boy loved every second of it, then his freak ass passed out as I was busting my nutt." Just then the thug's cell phone started to ring. Bishop pulled the phone out of the front pocket of his jeans and answered it. As Bishop talked on the phone with his back turned, Slim walked over to the bed and saw Kevin passed out laying on his stomach, his naked body covered up to the waist by a blue sheet. Slim sat down on the bed next to Kevin and turned the kid onto his side. Kevin snored softly as a lustful smile lit up his face. Slim began to clean the boy, wiping his sweaty, cum-splattered body off with the wet towel and then drying him with the other towel. After wiping the kid's body up and down with the wet towel, Slim then pushed the cool moist linen between Kevin's ass cheeks and shoved it into the boy's used pussy. The kid, still in a deepening slumber, moaned softly and instinctively pushed his ass up into the air as Slim cleansed his boi cunt with the wet towel. "I gotta go handle some business downtown," Bishop announced as he shoved his cell phone back into his pocket. He opened the bedroom door. "You and yo ho boy can chill here until I get back if you wanna." "Cool," Slim quickly said, pushing Kevin back onto his stomach on the bed and then covering the kid's entire body with the blue sheet. "I think this kid needs a little rest before I move him." Slim stood up and turned off the lamp, leaving the small white strobe light as the only illumination in the room. "That's cool," Bishop replied and the two men exited the room, closing the door behind them. They walked up the hallway, and Bishop hustled out the front door while Slim pulled out his crack pipe and took a couple of hits. Then after hearing Bishop's SUV crank up and then peel off, he went back into the bedroom. Turning the lamp on, Slim saw his little hooker boy was still in a deep sleep. Slim promptly yanked the blue sheet off the kid and went to work getting Kevin ready for yet another fucking. Slim pushed the kid's legs apart and towards the opposite ends of the bottom of the bed, leaving Kevin spreadeagled in the middle of the creaky mattress. Slim then shoved a pillow under the kid's crotch, causing his soft round ass cheeks to rise invitingly into the air. Finally, Slim gently placed another pillow on top of Kevin's head, turning the boy's face to the side so he could breath. Then Slim covered the top half of the twink's naked body with the sheet while leaving his bottom half exposed. Satisfied with is work, Slim turned off the lamp and hustled back to the kitchen... Keith was still sitting at the kitchen table, just finishing up reading his letter from his jailed uncle Andre, when Slim returned. Keith was finishing off the last of his sixth straight cold beer, and he was feeling quite a buzz. "You ready to fuck a tight ass hole boy?" Slim asked, his speech slurred somewhat thanks to the high level of crack in his system. Keith, who was just then starting to feel the full effects of a rather potent ecstasy double stack pill he had taken right before he had come to Bishop's house, eagerly jumped up from the table and shoved the uncle's letter back into his pocket. "Hell yeah!" he answered and stumbled a bit, his head bobbing from side to side. "Shit, this E got me fucked up! I can barely see in front of myself and shit!" Keith grabbed his crotch with one hand, which highlighted his rock hard erect dick. "Go ahead and get that shit!" Slim encouraged the teenager, pointing down the hallway. "Your brother fucked that ho so hard that the dick-loving slut is passed the fuck out in that back bedroom. Get back there and get you some of that shit." "Hell motherfuckin' yeah! That's what I'm talking about!" Keith exclaimed and stumbled forward, nearly falling flat on his face as he swayed back and forth. Slim grabbed Keith by the arm and held him up as the teenager laughed through his intoxication. "Let me help your drunk and high ass get down the hall," Slim said and walked Keith from the kitchen all the way to the end of the hallway. Slim stopped when the two of them made it to the closed door to the back bedroom. "Now listen to me young blood," he said to Keith, who was anxiously starting to fidget with the elastic of his long baggy pants. "The slut has already been fucked by four different niggas up in that pussy tonight, and I think your brother finally wore it out. Honey is in there knocked the fuck out, and I don't think the bitch will even wake up when you give her that dick. So I already got her ready for you to fuck that sweet tight little asshole, which feels just as good as the pussy, okay? You just go in there and climb onto the bed and ram that dick up that fine soft asshole and fuck that shit until you bust a good nutt. Don't pay any attention to the bitch. You just get yo' nutt off, okay?" The delirious Keith, who thanks to the E was now sweating profusely, nodded his head as he licked his full lips in anticipation. "No doubt I can wear that bitch's asshole out like it's a wet twat!" Keith exclaimed and suddenly tore off his t-shirt and threw it onto the floor. "Let me go fuck this bitch!" "Handle your business boy," Slim replied as he opened the door to the dark bedroom. He pushed Keith inside and then quickly closed the door, but Slim slyly left the door slightly ajar. Slim then knelt down in the hallway and spied the events inside the bedroom through the cracked door. Inside the dark bedroom the only illumination coming from the flickering strobe light, the effects of which only enhanced the great high that Keith was feeling. Standing at the door, he smiled when his eyes finally were able to focus and make out the profile of the naked body laying in the middle of the bed with it's round juicy ass jutting up in the air invitingly. Wasting no time, Keith pulled a condom from his pocket and quickly stripped off his sneakers, jeans, and boxers. He slipped the rubber on his rock hard, curved dick as he walked over to the foot of the bed. Climbing onto the bed between Kevin's spread legs, Keith spit in his hand and lubed his prick and then placed the head of his dick at the entrance to the asshole as a fresh wave of intoxication from the Ecstasy swept over his body from head to toe. The rush from the drug made Keith even more horny, and he pushed the head of his dick into the hot wet hole and then slowly but surely he screwed the first few inches of his manhood past Kevin's tight gripping sphincter. Kevin moaned under the pillow that covered his head, and he lifted his hips and pushed back to welcome the curved prick, even in his state of unconsciousness his body instinctively reacted to the presence of a hard dick entering him. "Oh fuck!" Keith moaned as his dick was slowly swallowed inch by inch into the exquisite hole. He pushed forward as Kevin pushed his ass back and in moments Keith felt himself bottom out in the hole. It felt so tight, wet, and hot! Sweat immediately broke out on Keith's forehead and his entire body grew hot with unbridled lust and desire. "Yeah, you damn slut, take all this dick," Keith moaned as he rotated his prick round and round over and over inside the pleasure pit for several minutes before the need to cum overtook him. His hands grabbed the soft ass cheeks and pushed them apart, holding them like that as he then began to plow into the ass long and hard at a brisk pace... Outside in the hallway, Slim watched the scene for several minutes. When he was satisfied that the totally spaced-out Keith had been fooled into believing that he was fucking a female, Slim quietly closed the bedroom door and went back to the kitchen with the intentions to do more dope. However, Slim was so stoned out of his mind by that point that once he entered the kitchen, he quickly pulled his car keys out of his pocket and exited the house out of the kitchen door. In a daze, he went to his car, jumped in, started the engine, and then sped off into the night... Back in the bedroom, the temperature had risen considerably as Keith's sweat-drenched body pounded over and over into Kevin, the kid's highly trained boi pussy clamped it's muscles down tightly around the dick and started to squeeze it hard. That was all it took for Keith to yell out a slew of profanities as he rammed all of his throbbing dick into the kid and then the prick blew a tidal wave of hot teenage cum that totally filled the condom. When Keith's dick stopped squirting semen, his body continued to jerk and shake uncontrollably with orgasmic convulsions, his heart beating faster than it ever had in his entire life. His eyes rolled into the back of his head, and a wide smile broke out on Keith's face. Seconds later, he passed out completely, his body collapsing onto Kevin's back, Keith's still erect prick remaining buried deep inside of the twink's hole... TO BE CONTINUED