Date: Mon, 22 Nov 2010 12:21:13 -0500 (EST) From: DOGG Subject: chonicles of maddox-7 Written by Eugene Marvin @ NPhillydogg@aol.com THE MADDOX CHRONICLES-7 Now that I was officially DL (having fucked a few guys), I started noticing things that I never noticed before, like: what's the deal with all these young (supposedly straight) boys walking around with their pants down under their asses? Everywhere I go I see boys (15 to 25) with their pants down under their asses, their printed boxers showing as if its some fashion design. Some of these boys got nice asses too, and the boxers they wear cling to their tight little asses like a second skin. I found myself staring at some of them, wondering if they were advertising? When I spoke to one of the neighborhood boys about it, he said it was to show the girls in the neighborhood that he had a nice booty, but that made little sense to me, I mean seriously, what members of society love booty...? GAY PEOPLE! For him to be advertising his ass, what message does that send? And WHO do he think is honestly watching? I'm surprised more boys ain't found lying facedown in alleys with their pants around their ankles... Take my neighbor's son (Saniel) for example. He's 16, 135-40 lbs, 5'8, lite brown skin with a boyish face and a fat onion. I've seen him riding his bicycle around the neighborhood from time to time, hollering at the young girls and hanging with the corner boiz. San wasn't exactly a bad boy, but I could see the path he was starting to go down, trying to fit in with the corner guys. His mother (Arleen) had asked me to speak to him man2man once (when he was about 14), since Saniel had no visible father figure. I sat the kid down and explained to him what a positive role model was. He seemed really appreciative for the attention, but LaShanda (my wife at the time) didn't like me associating with the neighbor lady, and since I didn't want an argument, I stopped spending time with him. Since then I've seen him taking on the video thug role (low hanging pants, boxer shorts showing, oversized t-shirt, cap to the back, etc). Whenever he saw me on the street though (coming home from work or taking groceries in from my car), he'd stop to speak, asking if I needed any help? On those occasions when he helped out, I'd threw him a few bucks and remind him to keep his nose clean. He'd often laugh and claim he stayed out of trouble. However (since my experiences with my brother in-law Shawn) I've been watching San in a different light while riding his bike, his bicycle seat parting his healthy looking cheeks. I'm almost ashamed to admit that on those occasions when I catch myself looking, my dick grows hard in my pants... One weekend afternoon when I was coming home from the store, one of the bags I was carrying ripped open and sent a shit-load of my groceries down on the sidewalk. It just so happened that San was riding his dirt-bike down the street, and stopped to give me a hand, chasing my apples and oranges down the block. I thanked him as he carried my groceries up the front steps, his boxer covered ass sticking out the back of his pants. I couldn't help looking up at it, imagining my face shoved in-between those ripe melons. San placed my bags down on my kitchen table. I reached for my wallet in my back pocket, then remembered I didn't have any change on me. "Damn man..., I forgot to stop off at the bank..., mind if I pay you in beer instead...?" I asked. "Sure!" he smiled from ear to ear as I went into the fridge and pulled out two brews. "uh..., you KNOW I'm underage, right...?" he asked, popping the cap on the bottle. "Don't tell my mom, okay...?" "I won't." he said, turning the bottle up to my lips. He watched as I began putting up my groceries... "I can't wait til I'm old enough to live alone...!" he said enthusiastically. "Why...?" I asked, curiously. "Cuz..." said San, blushing a bet. "...my mom don't give me ANY privacy...!" "You're only 16..., whadda YOU need privacy for...?" I asked, jokingly. "I'm a growing man..." he said, grinning. "...I NEED privacy!" he insisted. "My mom be goin' through my stuff...! Snooping in my closet...! Walkin IN on me when I'm in my room...!" "Maybe she's just concerned...?" I asked. "She walked in on me once when I was jackin off...!" admitted San. "I was mortified!" I couldn't help but laugh... "She wanted me to go see her pastor...! She said I'm obsessed with sex!" "Women are different than WE are...!" I informed. "Do you still jack off...?" he asked suddenly, out of the blue. "Well..." I started, thinking... "...when I was YOUR age I did...!" "You don't anymore...?" he asked, getting all up in my business. "I try to save all my cream for the ladies...!" I joked. San's face turned serious... "Can I ask you a personal question...?" he asked, hopeful. "Why stop now...?" I said, going over his head. "How old were YOU when you lost your virginity...?" "16!" I admitted, wondering why he was asking? "Have you had sex yet...?" "Of course!" he said, sounding insulted. "I started having sex when I was 14!" he boasted. "With a girl...?" I asked. "Of COURSE...!" he said, definitely insulted. "Hey, nowadays you never know unless you ask...!" I laughed, getting back to my beer. "Why...? Do I LOOK gay...?" he asked, feeling insecure. I looked down at his tight ass sticking out the top of his pants... "I dunno..." I said, suggestively. "...you ARE showing your ass...! Is that an invitation...?" San laughed... "No way!" he assured. "You DO know where the idea of having your pants down under your ass came from, right...?" I asked. "Prison gangs!" insisted San. "Sort of..." I said. "It DOES originate from prison..., but it wasn't from any gang..." I told him, getting his undivided attention. "...inmates that were forced to wear their pants down under their asses like that did so as a show of submission..., THEY were the ones raped and physically forced to become prison bitches!" "No shit...?!" asked San, pulling his pants up. I laughed... "Niggas walkin around with their asses hanging out, and don't even know why! Just followin' what they see in rap videos...!" San looked a little weirded out... "You okay...?" I asked. "Yeah..." he said, looking into space. "...you think it's true that they rape guys in prison...?" he asked. "Well..., I've never been to prison..." I said, "...but I guess a guy looking at 10 years to life will be lookin to stick his dick in something..., if ain't no pussy around..., ass is just as good...!" "Have YOU ever fucked a girl in the ass...?" asked San. "No..." I admitted. "...my dick's too big..., no girl would ever let me fuck them in the ass...!" "Then how you know ass is as good as pussy...?" he asked. Moment of truth time... "Well..." I said, clearing my throat... "...I've fucked an ass or two in my time...!" "But..." started San, looking confused... "...you said no girl would ever let you..." his eyes suddenly widened as the realization sank in... "You fucked a MAN...?!?" he asked. "WHEN...? How was it...?" he inquired. "It..., was awhile ago...!" I lied, figuring it easier to admit than admitting the truth. San looked at me astonished... "I can't believe YOU fucked another dude...!" he said more to himself than me, looking at me slightly different. "What made you do it...?" he asked suddenly. "I dunno..." I thought, finishing up with the groceries and heading into the living room. "...I guess every guy has a lil' curiosity about it, IF he's honest..." I said, sitting down on the couch as San followed. "...when it was offered..., I guess I was just horny enough to try it...!" "And..." asked San, still curious. "...was it like fucking a girl...?" "Sort of..., but different...!" I said, unable to put my finger on it. "Ass is hotter, tighter...!" "Damn..." said San, thoughtfully. I looked at him curiously... "Why you so interested in ass...?" I asked. San looked ashamed... "My dad's in jail..." he said, finally admitting why he wasn't in his life. "...I just wonder if HE's going through any of that stuff...?" If his dad was anything like San..., he was probably a victim... "I'm sure your dad's alright..." I said, instead of telling what I really thought. San took another swig of beer, then started looking at my crotch... "You said your dick was too big for a girl's ass..." he said, quoting me correctly. "...how BIG is it?" "11 inches!" I said. His eyes popped (as did most guys who asked). "For real...??" "For real." "Wow..." he said, taking another drink while glued on my crotch. "...I've never seen a dick THAT big...!" "Why would you...?" I asked. San fell silent. "I've..., messed around a lil' with some friends..." he admitted. "Guy friends...?" I asked. "Yeah." he answered. "What have you done...?" I asked, feeling my dick starting to stir. San hunched his shoulders, suddenly clamming up. "You can tell me..." I coaxed, trying to get at the truth. "...I won't judge...!" San swallowed... "We..." he started, acting as if he might get in some kinda trouble. "...we..., jacked each other off..." he said. "That all...?" I asked sitting back, my legs open and my beer tossed upward. San could see the snake inching down my pant-leg... "...and we..., sucked each other's dicks..." he admitted, unable to take his eyes off my crotch. "Anything else...?" I asked, hoping for more. "...and..." he continued, mesmerized by my mound. "...and..." "You ever been fucked...?" I asked, cutting through the chase. San lowered his head, admittedly. "Ain't nothin' to be ashamed of..." I said, trying to make him feel better. "...IF you enjoyed it...! DID you enjoy it...?" I asked. "It was okay..." he said, acting indifferent. "Just okay...?" I asked, "Must not've been too good a fucker...!" I laughed. "They were okay...!" defended San. "THEY...?" I asked, indicating more than one. "How many times you been fucked...?" I asked. "Three." said San. "When I was 14, me and my best friend Josh got cornered in the school yard by these 3 corner guys..., and they MADE us suck their dicks...!" explained San. I could just picture San and Josh being forced down onto their knees as corner boys in hoodies forced their fat teen dicks down their throats. The mere thought of it had my dick bricking hard down my thigh. "Then ONE of them started playin' with my ass..., then shoved me against the side fence and started shoving his dick up my ass...! It hurt like hell at first..., but after he came another guy shoved his dick in and it ain't hurt as much! HE fucked me while Josh got face fucked..., I could hear him chokin' every time the guy shoved in too deep...! After the second guy came, they let us go...! We ran home..., but we never told anybody, until now...!" "What were the other experiences like...?" I asked curiously, wondering if they were as hot as that one? San thought... "I avoided going anywhere near the school yard after that..., but I found out that Josh was going back again and again...! One of the guys invited me over his house..., I knew better than to go, but he said he felt sorry for what he did and wanted to make it up to me...! So when I got there, he sucked my dick for me...! When he got me close to comin', he told me I'd have to suck HIS if I wanted him to finish me off...! So we sixty-nined! After that he ate my ass..., I got so hot from that that when he pushed his dick in me, it felt kinda good..., so I let him fuck me! He fucked me ONE more time a couple of weeks later, but then got arrested and went to jail...!" "You ain't been with a guy since...?" I asked, massaging the long lump in my pants. "No..." answered San, staring at the wet spot forming at the head of the lump. "Do you THINK about it...?" I inquired. San blushed... "Sometimes..." he admitted. "Does that make me gay...?" he asked. I thought about it... "No...!" I answered, honestly. "I've fucked guys before, and I don't consider myself gay!" I reasoned. "I think GAY is a state of mind, not a sexual act...! If you liked men, and only went after men, then I think THAT makes you gay...! But if you're predominantly straight and occasionally fuck around with guys..., than I don't think that makes you gay...! BI maybe..., but NOT gay!" "Are YOU bi...?" asked San, straight up. "I dunno..." I said, honestly. "...I consider myself straight..., but I like fuckin' guys...!" "Why...?" asked San. I thought about it... "Cause women play games...!" I said, thinking of my wife. "They like to bullshit you..., pretend they don't want sex as much as WE do...! Men'r different...! We wanna fuck ALL the time! So two nigga's fuckin, takin' care of each other's needs..., only seems natural somehow!" San licked his lips... "I wish my buddy wasn't in jail...!" he said out loud. "Why...?" I asked, feeling hot under the collar myself. "Feel like having him stuff your ass full'a more dick...?" I joked. "Yeah..." admitted San, making my dick throb. "Well..." I said, treading dangerous ground. "...so long as no one finds out..., WE could help each other out...!" "REALLY...?!" asked San, beaming. "Why not...?" I asked. "We're all men here...!" San finished off the last of his beer, then got up from his seat (his dick poking out the front of his basketball shorts) and cross over to the sofa where I sat. My heart was beating a million miles a minute, not because of excitement, but because I felt like I was playing with fire. Fucking around with a 16 year old neighbor boy was about as taboo as you could get. If anybody found out, I could be in a shitload of trouble! San sat down beside me, then slowly ran his hand curiously over my dick bulge. "Dang that's BIG...!" he whispered under his breath, squeezing the shaft with his fingers. I was scared to touch San, knowing he was underage. I finished off the last of my own beer as he started to unbuckle my pants. It took some doing, but he managed to reach in and wrestle my 11" hardon out through my fly. "DAMN it's big!" he sighed, slow stroking it in his fist. "You like it...?" I asked, looking down at it proudly as his hand glided up and down the thick column. "Yeah..." he muttered, before leaning forward and licking it. I settled back in my seat as 16 year old Saniel licked and kissed my big dick all over. Being young, I didn't expect much, as Saniel was barely able to stretch his mouth around my fat dick head. But to the boy's credit, he did a pretty good job keeping me UP. Treating my dick like a lollipop, he kissed, licked, and sucked all over, slurping it like an ice cream cone. I got a thrill just watching him. Reaching down I felt his ass through his boxers, squeezing the plump cheeks hiding just beneath. San admitted to getting fucked 3 times, so was he advertising as he rode through the neighborhood on his bike, his ass hiked high in the air and separated by the bicycle seat wedged between the cheeks? How many times had I seen that ass and imagined my hairy face shoved up in it, eating that sweet boy-hole? I felt his ass through his shorts for a few minutes before finally slipping my hand down INSIDE the waistband. Feeling his soft smooth skin with my searching fingertips had me tingling all over. I slipped my fingers down his ass crack, feeling his puckered hole, my dick jerked just touching his shit chute, wanting my dick up this kid's ass in the worse way. San moaned around my dick as I rubbed against his moist asshole. Pressing inward, I was able to sink my fingertip into his ass, feeling his asshole trying to swallow me up. "You have any lubricant...?" he suddenly asked, lifting up. "No..." I said regrettably. Had I known this opportunity would arise, I'd have a trunk full of KY in my bedroom. "Any Vaseline...? Lotion...?" he asked, wanting me as much as I wanted him. "No..." I answered, getting a brilliant idea. "...take off your pants...!" I insisted. San wasted no time jumping to his feet, then sliding out of his basketball shorts and boxers, giving me my first look at his ass. Then he hooked his fingers about the bottom of his jersey and t-shirt, and lifted them clean over his head, stripping naked in front of me. I stared up at his body, which was just coming into manhood with a slight muscular tone from hours of bike riding. He then helped me out of my clothes, pulling off my boots, socks, and pants. Once done I reached out and pulled San into me, squeezing and caressing his supple ass. As soon as I touched it (live and in person), I knew I HAD to have it. "Climb up on the couch and sit on my face!" I ordered. "huh...?" responded San, believing he was hearing things. "Sit on my face..." I whispered huskily, my voice thick with sex. "...I wanna taste that pussy...!" San climbed up on the sofa (his hard dick dangling in my face), then turned around and straddled my face in standing position. I looked up at his hairless ass, getting hungrier by the second. San slowly bent forward, lowering his ass down on my face. I tilted my head back against the sofa's rest, then let his cheeks part across my face. Running my tongue up San's crack, I licked and sucked at his tender young asshole, loving the feel and taste of his anus against my tongue. Reaching up, I pulled his ass down harder against my face, shoving my tongue straight up in his hole. San moaned out loud as I ate him out, drilling him good as I started darted deep inside. San reached down and started stroking my dick again, leaning forward to fit his mouth over the head. He started sucking me while I ate him out, both of us getting hotter and hotter as we took each other up the mountain. I ate San's ass for about 20 minutes, wedging it open with my fingers and tongue. I ate his tight little pussy until it puckered and swelled, panting in and out, practically begging for me to enter. San pulled down off my face, then turned to face me, straddling my waist, my big hard dick sticking straight up behind him. He rubbed his ass lewdly against me, causing his cheeks to part on either side. We stared at each other, knowing what the other wanted (needed). San reached behind himself and aligned my dick head up to his hole then eased back on it. I watched him bite his lower lip as the head pressed into him. Going at his own pace, I sat perfectly still while San adjusted his ass, easing back up off my dick, then descending back down on it a second time. The second time the head popped in easier, followed by a few inches of shaft. San closed his eyes to concentrate as his face turned serious with determination. "Fuck..., it's so big...!" he moaned, half here half somewhere else. I waited patiently as his tight little asshole slowly descended down my dick, inching its way midway down the shaft before shifting directions and lifting upward. He slowly lowered again, cautiously moving as if afraid of impaling himself and piercing some vital organ. After taking a little more than half, he started fucking himself, sliding up and down while his own hard dick rubbed against my belly. San lifted my shirt to expose my hairy chest and stomach tuft, I could feel the heat from his dick rubbing over my belly button. He rubbed his hands over my chest hair, slowly rising and lowering himself on my dick. "You okay, man...?" I asked, looking at his scrunched face with every downward move. "Yeah..." he said, his eyes still closed in concentration. "...you're a lot bigger than Mudd!" (San's jailbird fuck-buddy). "How big was Mudd...?" I asked curiously. "About 8 and 1/2...!" I surmised. Once San hit the 8" mark he seemed to sit more comfortable, when he tried to take more his body tensed and stiffened unnaturally. I grabbed his trim waist as he rotated his hips, churning my meat around inside him (was this kid aware of what he was doing to me?). "Take yur time, baby..." I said, caressing his smooth hips and supple ass cheeks. San moaned softly, loving my huge hands on his body. I firmed gripped both ass cheeks, then gently pulled San's ass up nearly off my dick. My long hard dick slowly slipped from his ass (leaving only the head inside) before changing directions and pushing him back down. San's mouth gaped open as about 7 to 8 inches of rock solid manhood slid back up his ass, filling him to completion. "OH god...!" he groaned, his eyes still closed dreamingly. "Relax baby..., just enjoy it..." I encouraged. San rested both hands against my hairy chest as I continued lifting and lowering his ass, effectively fucking his ultra tight onion. Slowly but surely his asshole began to get used to housing me, allowing me to slip in and out a little faster each time. I could only imagine how good my dick looked slipping through that clinging hole, his inner lining sucking my thick dick as it slithered up and down my spit slick shaft like sexy condom. San's ass started affecting me quicker than either of us anticipated. I ran my hands curiously up his back, pulling his body into mine as he continued to fuck himself on my dick. Hugging each other's bodies, we kept fucking like long lost lovers as his ass rose and fell in my lap (his hard dick panting my hairy navel pre-cum paste as it slid back and forth against my belly). `Shit...' I thought to myself as my dick started to throb. `...this lil' bitch bout to make me nut...!' San continued fucking himself as my dick suddenly swelled, then burst a premature load straight into his tight gripping ass. I'm not even sure if San realized I came, but I bit my lower lip to keep from losing my cool, not wanting him to know he got the better of me. My dick throbbed and pumped as it pulsed out thick fresh ropes of cum directly into San's 16 year old asshole. Suddenly his rectum became slick with my load as his anus began sliding up and down my pulsating shaft faster. San seemed to really enjoy it as he started to pound his ass down on my dick, power humping his ass against me. He panted breathlessly in my ear, his face buried in my neck as he faced the wall behind us. I was still hugging his body tight (my straining dick remaining rock hard inside him), when I felt something wet and warm spreading out against my stomach. At first I thought San peed on me, but then realized he came as his dick throbbed sorely against me. "Awww fuck...! Shit...! Ahhhh...! Damn...! Oh gud...! Ooooh...damn...! Fuck...!" he moaned as his cum poured out on me like spilled paint. "I'm sorry..." he finally said, once he caught his breath. "...I didn't mean to cum ON you...!" "It's okay, baby..., you had to cum somewhere...!" I smiled, looking up at him as he continued to churn my dick in his hole. "I want to make YOU cum...!" he said to me, unaware that I already had. I was JUST getting ready to tell him, when he started fucking himself again on my dick, erotically moving his hips back and forth like some pole dancing video-hoe... I knew instantly that this boy was gonna get another load out of me... Written by NPhillydogg@aol.com Join me on Facebook for quick updates on what stories I may be working on next. Or hit me up email for comments and suggestions. Bonus scene... San hardon slid back and forth through his own slick slimy cum load (which had been shot out against my hairy belly), rubbing the potent proteins into my skin as he rode my dick like a champion cowboy. I said nothing about having already shot my load in him accidentally, and sat quietly as he fucked himself on my still hard dick. San had no idea that the warm cum I'd shot inside him had lubricated his rectum (making it easier for him to slide up and down my hard pole), he simply kept fucking himself, hoping to get me off. His own dick remained hard as it rubbed against me, keeping stiff as he continued to fuck 8 inches of my hard shaft. I let San fuck me for awhile, letting his body get used to being penetrated again. But after awhile, I knew (if he really wanted my second load) that I would have to take charge. Gripping one arm about his waist, I used the other arm to steady myself as I got up from the couch (holding him in place, thoroughly implanted on my dick). San locked his hands about my neck, holding on for dear life as I turned him around and repositioned him on his back on the sofa (without removing my dick). San's legs automatically spread wide for me as I got on top and resumed fucking. Pumping my hips back and forth, I easily slid in and out of him, fucking his slick cum wet asshole in missionary position as if it were pussy. San easily settled into position as he accepted his role (and my dick), surrendering to me. I leaned in over him as I fucked, looking down between us as my dick disappeared up his spread ass. We were both looking down at my cum slick dick sliding in and out of him, watching the fuck as if viewing a new porno for the first time. San reached down and started stroking his own wet hardon, pumping it furiously as he stretched his legs about me, giving me plenty of room to fuck. I dipped my dick in and out of his clinging hole, slipping deeper into his rectum with each thrust, getting ever closer to burying my entire shaft. "That feel good to you...?" I asked, wanting him to really enjoy it. "Yeah..." he whispered, looking up at me with lustful eyes. "...do it feel good for YOU too...?" he asked. "Hell yeah!" I said, fucking faster. "You have NO idea how good...!" With that, I leaned forward and kissed San's mouth. He looked shocked as he didn't kiss me back at first (maybe him and Mudd never kissed?). I continued to kiss his slack lips as I fucked into him, going deeper with every thrust. San moaned out against my mouth, his hot breath going directly into my lungs. I used that opportunity to slip my tongue into his mouth, forcing him to submit to a French kiss. San reacted stiffly, trying to escape by pressing his head back further into the cushions. But with nowhere to go, I simply kept my tongue buried in his mouth, making him submit. Eventually it started to affect him as I felt his lips tighten about my swirling oral muscle. He locked his lips around my tongue, then started sucking, panting through his nose as my dick reached the 10" mark inside him. "Oh GUD...!!" yelled San, suddenly shooting another load out between us. I pulled apart from kissing just fast enough to see the first spurt shoot out across his chest. San screamed again as the second wad landed against his heaving belly, quickly followed by the third and forth wads. I could feel San's asshole squeezing around my rod, milking my shaft as I continued to pound through his body. "Get ready baby..., I'm about to cum...!" I announced, leaning over him in pushup position. San waited patiently as I started to slap my hips into his ass, finally reaching 11 inches. San's face twisted and contorted painfully after each and every thrust, but he didn't ask me to stop as I fucked well into his young body, pounding a path straight through him. I could feel myself approaching a second climax as my hairy ball sac slapped repeatedly against San's ass. He took every stroke like a champ, flinching but never quitting. I pounded him hard for about 5 full minutes after he came, turning his asshole to jello as his anus became soft under the relentless poundage. Soon, I felt my body stiffen as sweat began to break out on my brow. San was holding onto my flying waist when I suddenly rammed all the way in... "ARRRHHHH...!!!" he screamed as I impelled him. I felt his shocked asshole clamp down around me, then shot one of the most intense loads of my life straight up in his ass. "AAAARRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHGGGGGGG...!!!!" I screamed over him, drowning him out as I came hard and heavy, bucking and fucking as my dick exploded like a bomb. San did his best to hold on through the storm of my climax, clinging to my body like a life preserve in the midst of a churning sea, my dick pulsating and throbbing inside him like an over cooked sausage on a spitfire. Of course I collapsed on top of him afterwards, dead to the world as all my body could think was sleep... San lay quietly beneath me, cradling me carefully in his young arms as my dick slowly died a pulsating death inside him...