Date: Mon, 29 May 2017 22:58:20 -0400 From: Charlie O Subject: Chocolate City Robert Ri'chard saw one of his co-stars, male model, Tyson Beckford. Tyson was practicing his stripper routine. He was dressed in his fireman costume, sort of. All he had on at the moment was the fireman's hat, the pants, and the suspenders. Seeing Tyson in his fireman's costume, made Robert's dick hard. "He could rescue me from a burning building anytime." Robert said. "Who said that?" Tyson shouted out. "Oh crap!" Robert thought to himself. "I gotta go!" Robert thought to himself. He backed away from where he was hiding. Unfortunately, he tripped over a barstool. Robert tried to get away, but it was too late. Tyson had already seen him and was heading towards him. "I am so dead!" "What are you doing over here?" Tyson asked. "I thought I was alone in here." "I was bored and was just walking around the sets." Robert said. "Sorry if I bothered you. I'll be going now." Robert got up and turned to leave, but, Tyson grabbed his arm, holding him where he stood. "Naw, man, I wanna show you my new routine." "Okay." Robert said. Tyson lead Robert onto the stage and sat him in a chair. "Now, you have a perfect view of the show." Tyson said. He turned the boom box on and it started playing, "What would you do?" by The Isley Brothers and R. Kelly. Tyson started gyrating and dancing to the music. As Tyson stripped, he began to dance closely to Robert. "Lord Jesus! Tyson smells hella good!" Robert thought to himself. Tyson gave Robert a slow and sexy lap dance. Robert started feeling real hot and bothered. He decided to take off his shirt. While he was dancing, Tyson started feeling on Robert's toned chest. Then, when he sat on Robert's lap, he could feel Robert's dick poking from his pants! Tyson turned and looked Robert dead in the eye. "I take it you like my dance routine." He said. I, uh, Well..." Robert started to say, but his brain refused to work at that moment. "I bet your dick is as hard as a rock right about now." Tyson said, gently rubbing the bulge growing in Robert's jeans. Then he unzipped Robert's jeans and gently pulled Robert's dick out of his pants. Sure enough, Robert's dick was as hard as a steel beam! Robert was grinning from ear to ear when Tyson began stroking his hard dick. When Tyson popped Robert's dick in his mouth and began to suck it, Robert shuddered and just about lost his mind. "Oh...My...God!" Robert hollered when he felt Tyson's lips around his dick. "Your mouth is so wet and warm. It feels so damn good." "You haven't felt anything yet." Tyson said. Robert couldn't wait to see what Tyson had in store for him. As Tyson kept sucking on Robert's dick, he was able to pull Robert's pants and underwear down around his ankles. Tyson stopped sucking Robert's dick long enough for Robert to step out of his pants and underwear. "Now, get on your knees and suck my dick." Tyson said, grabbing Robert by his shoulders and forced him to his knees. Then he pulled his dick, which was rock hard, out of his pants. He forced Robert to suck down his dick. "AAAGGGHHH! Robert gagged on Tyson's massive dick. "Stop playing around and suck this dick." Tyson commanded. After a few minutes, Robert was able to fit Tyson's entire dick down his throat. "Yea, that's it, suck daddy's dick, Robert." Tyson grabbed Robert by the back of the head, fucking his face harder and faster. "Oh shit! Yea, that's it!" Suddenly, Tyson took his dick out of Robert's mouth. "I really don't wanna stop cause your mouth feels so damn good, but I think it's time to get that ass ready for this dick." As if to make his intensions clearer, he pulled Robert to his feet and smacked Robert's ass hard! Robert knew exactly what Tyson was about to do and he couldn't wait! Tyson turned Robert around and made him spread his legs. He put his rough hands all over Robert's soft, firm muscular ass cheeks. Robert was so turned on by being manhandled by Tyson, he started stroking his dick furiously. Then, Tyson spread Robert's ass cheeks apart and buried his face deep up Robert's ass, nibbling and sucking on Robert's ass lips. "MMMM." Robert moaned loudly. "FUCK!" Tyson flicked his tongue in and out Robert's asshole, making Robert shiver and shake. "Yess!" Robert was in pure heaven right then. Tyson's tongue felt real nice up his asshole. "DAMN!" Robert reached around and grabbed the back of Tyson's head and forced more of Tyson's tongue up his ass. Tyson smacked Robert's firm, sculpted ass cheeks as he continued to pry open Robert's hole with his tongue. Soon, Robert's hole was open for business. "Are you ready for this nightstick?" Tyson asked. "Yess!" Robert said breathlessly. Tyson walked Robert over to the bar and forced him to lay across it. Tyson tongued down Robert's hole last time. "Fuck Me!" Robert growled, as if he was possessed. "Shut up! Tyson roared back, slapping Robert on his ass, leaving his hand print on Robert's ass. "I'll fuck you when I'm good and ready!" "Please!" Robert begged. "Call me `King Tyson'." Tyson said, smiling wickedly. Robert looked at Tyson. He didn't want to do it, but, he desperately wanted Tyson dick up his ass. "Please fuck me, King Tyson." Robert said, the desperation echoing in his voice. "It'd be my pleasure." Tyson said, smirking. Tyson sank his dick deep up Robert's ass. "FUCK!" Robert said. He felt Tyson's thick dick all up in his guts. He tried to crawl away from the dick, but, Tyson was having none of it! "Where do you think you're going?" Tyson asked, pulling Robert back to him. "Get over here!" He put Robert in a Full Nelson headlock, locking him in place. "Now, you aren't going anywhere!" Now, Tyson could fuck Robert's ass to his heart's content. Robert's ass was being split in two! "OWWW! FUCK! You're tearing my ass apart!" He moaned. He could feel every inch of Tyson's dick as it made its way through him. It felt as if it was getting larger as it went through his body. "Lord Jesus!" Robert thought to himself. "Tyson's dick is about to tear me open! He moaned and groaned loudly as Tyson fucked him with reckless abandon. He just prayed that he wouldn't need to have his ass sewn shut when Tyson was done fucking him. Meanwhile, Tyson loved Robert's tight asshole; it was so tight and wet, just like a virgin pussy. "This ass is as tight as a pussy." He said. "This ass is da bomb, baby!" "Ahhh, shit! Fuck!" Robert moaned. He started to feel waves of utter bliss sweep over his entire body. Then Tyson took his dick out of Robert's ass, which made Robert look back at him strangely. What The Fuck?? Without a word, Tyson grabbed Robert by his ankles and flipped him onto his back. He wanted to see Robert's face as he fucked him stupid. He put Robert's legs on his shoulders. "Now, get ready for some good ole fashioned fuckin'!" He slid his dick deep up Robert's asshole again. "Fuck!" Robert groaned. "Shit!" His eyes bugged out of his head. Tyson slowly fucked Robert, giving him a chance to get used to his dick. After a while, he quickened his pace, fucking him harder and faster. "Damn, this ass is tight as fuck!" He said. "I don't ever wanna get out of this ass!" Robert licked his fingers, reached up, and began playing with Tyson's nipples. "Mmm." Tyson moaned softly. "That's my spot. If you keep playing with my nipples like that, you're gonna be in big trouble, Mister!" Robert ignored Tyson's warning. "I warned you!" He leaned forward, forcing more of his dick up Robert's asshole, and fucked him fast and furiously. "OH FUCK! SHIT! AARRRGGHH! NNNOOO!" Robert hollered. "DAMN! MY ASS!" Tyson's body glistened with sweat as he continued to fuck Robert down like he was an ex-con just out of prison. Robert's ass was on fire! "DAMN, MY ASS!" Robert couldn't believe how deep Tyson was going in his ass. "I'm never gonna recover from this boi pussy beat down!" He thought to himself. Finally, Robert felt Tyson ease up a bit. Robert thought Tyson was done with him. Unfortunately, Tyson was far from done with Robert's ass: Far from done, indeed! Tyson sat on the bar. Then he grabbed Robert and made him sit on his dick, facing him. "AHHHH, SSHHIITT!" Robert screamed. Now, Tyson's massive dick was like a spear, stabbing his guts! As Tyson forced him to bounce up and down on his dick, Robert really felt every inch of Tyson's dick. "DAMN, DAMN, DAMN!" "This ass is amazin', man." Tyson said breathlessly. "I don't think I ever wanna leave." He kept pumping his dick up inside Robert's hole. Every thrust of his dick felt like it forced more of Tyson's dick up his ass. "Good God, man. This dick ain't nothin' but the truth!" Robert said, his body trembling. "Boy, I'm about to make you pregnant!" Tyson said. Before Robert could say anything, Tyson shot his hot load up Robert's hole. Robert felt jets of cum coating his insides. Then Tyson set Robert back on the bar and knelt over him, saying, "Open wide!" Robert obediently opened his mouth and Tyson shot the rest of his load down his throats. "AHHHHHHH!" Robert swallowed every last bit of cum that came his way until Tyson's dick went flaccid. Tyson grabbed Robert's dick and stroked it vigorously. Minutes later, Robert came all over his sweaty chest. Tyson reached down and scooped Robert's cum on his fingers and made Robert eat his own cum. "Mmmm." Robert said, as he swallowed all the cum on Tyson's fingers. "That tastes good." "I think it's time we got cleaned up." Tyson said. Robert tried to get up, but, he was too weak to move. "I'm too tired to move." He said. "Help me up." "Okay." Tyson said, smiling wickedly. He grabbed Robert over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. 'Oh shit!" Robert said as Tyson carried him to his trailer. SMACK! SMACK! "Stop cussin'" Tyson said gruffly. "or, I'm gonna give you a good ole fashion spanking when we get back to my trailer!" Suddenly, Robert got real quiet. "I thought you wouldn't want a spanking. Good boy." Tyson patted Robert on the ass as he carried him back to his trailer. THE END