Date: Thu, 16 Dec 1999 05:37:03 EST
From: Adonisart1@aol.com
Subject: Sisqo-The saga continues part 2: The concert

This is a fictional story and in no way shape or form implies as to the
sexuality of the musical stars mentioned (Sisqo aka Dru Nasty or Golden
Child and of Raymond Usher).  This story is merely for entertainment and is
not to be taken as fact.


Sisqo-The saga continues part 2: The concert

	As I pulled up to the Coliseum I noticed the hundreds and possibly
thousands of people lining up.  I parked the car and walked up to the end
of what seemed to be one of the shortest lines, about 200 people.  This
huge ass black bodybuilding guy with the words "Security" printed across
his huge ass beefy chest, walked up to me and motioned for me to follow
him.  I looked around as if he might be speaking to someone else but I know
he was talking to me even though I had no idea why.  I followed him right
through the mob crowd and into the Coliseum!  I couldn't help but notice
how those tight jeans gripped every curve of his muscular ass.  I could see
it flex and pop with every step.  He told me all the security were told to
find the Kung Fu teacher and escort him in personally and seat him up
close!  I was then escorted down front.  Close enough to see the nipples of
the stage crew.  Their tight sweat soaked shirts revealed equally tight
firm muscled bodies.  It was then that I wondered why Sisqo wanted me when
he was surrounded by so many fine ass dudes.  I enjoyed the pre-concert
muscle display none the less.  The time finally arrived and the curtain was
closed, the audience began to scream, the curtains re-opened and the music
began.

	The first people on stage were these sweet looking brothers wearing
Hip-hop Samurai clothing and dancing their asses off.  Hard and fast their
bodies jumped, popped, slid, and spinned.  Sisqo was next to appear in a
burst of pyrotechnic lights and flames!  He was dressed as a Shaolin Monk
flipping and kicking.  I noticed him doing the techniques from class!  I
was quite impressed.  It was after he kicked this one dude in the balls
(not for real I hope) that he looked down at me as if to say, "Was my
technique correct?" He then proceeded to dance and sing from his new Solo
CD.  I was intoxicated by the songs and his tight, sweat covered body, not
to mention the faint outline of his low hanging chocolate rod that bounced
as he danced!!

	After 2 hours of packed Kung Fu, Dance, Singing, and Fireworks, the
show was over.  The fans, mostly girls screamed and started throwing their
drawls on the stage.  This one large breasted girl to my right popped her
bra off right there, titties exposed and everything!  She was bouncing and
screaming Dru Nasty's name begging him to take her back stage.  It was then
that The Golden Child motioned his head to me to follow him.  I stood up
and walked on stage escorted by the Security Crew.  The big titties Bitch
started calling me a fucking fag and asked security why was I going
backstage.  Security told her that I was his Kung Fu teacher and had been
the one that taught him those fat kicks and martial arts moves.  She shut
her fucking mouth at that point.  Little did she know that I was more than
Sisqo's Kung Fu teacher.  I was quickly becoming his lover!

	I followed Dru Nasty back to his dressing room where he proceeded
to undress after having closed and locked the door behind me.  His muscles
were still shining from the sweat of his bomb performance.  His pecs and
abs were tight as if chiseled from marble!  My mouth began to water in
anticipation of sucking that fat gorgeous chocolate dick!  Sisqo peeled off
his pants, he was wearing this little stripper G-String thong which quickly
was removed.  There my black Adonis stood covered in sweat nude as the day
he was born.  He raised his arms welcoming me to his embrace.  I walked
into his warm arms and wrapped my arms around him.  My palms clutching his
round firm ass.  The smell of his sweat was making me high!  I then felt
his dick begin to bulge against my own stiffening dick.

	"Don't you want to get mo comfortable?", He asked.  "What if
someone comes in here?" "They know not to bother me after a performance,
until I call for them." I relaxed and proceeded to undress.  He helped me
off with my shirt.  My bulging pectorals and hard brown nipples were tense
as if I had just worked out.  Sweat began to run down my chest through the
valley of my abs down to my genital area.  I pulled my belt off as he
unfastened my pants and unzipped me.  My cock popped up hard and rigid!
The tiny snake print bikini briefs I wore were not strong enough to hold my
massive dick in place!

Sisqo licked his lips as he saw my piss slit open to release my first drop
of pre-cum.  I began to feel small tremors shudder through my body like
small earthquakes of excitement.  I wanted to hold his hard body tight to
my own.  I reached out to embrace him again.  Our hard dicks touching
caused our grind instincts to kick in as we both began to rhythmically rock
back and forth up and down side to side.  Rubbing our cocks together was
nearly as good as when I fucked him the night before...nearly as good but
not quite (smile).

	After about 5 minutes of dry fucking we eased over to the dressing
room couch.  I was the first to drop to my knees as he sat up on the couch.
He spread his legs open to make my entrance more comfortable and to allow
me full access to his dick and those low hanging hot balls.  I went to work
like a starving man devouring his only banana!  And damn this chocolate
covered banana was the bomb with a capital "B"!  I took his fat prick in my
mouth and tongued his open piss slit and I lapped the ridge of his head
until his nails were ripping the leather couch to pieces.  I knew I had him
at that point.  I then moved down his shaft where I found his twin
pendulums shaking in their sweaty musky smelling sack.  I took to his balls
like a moth to a flame.  I felt his dick tighten as if more blood were
trying to engorge it.  I looked up at his beautiful face.  His head was
thrown back, his mouth agape and gasping in ecstasy!

	I licked around his balls and trailed my tongue lower, and lower
and lower.  His legs raised upward until his ass was now facing me and his
hot hole was winking again.  I snickered as I flicked my tongue into his
asshole.  He jumped from the sheer pleasure of it.  "Damn, I almost felt
like I was going to cum!", he exclaimed.  I proceeded to eat him out, until
he was begging me to stop.  "Fuck me, please fuck me!", he begged.

	I was shocked by his pleading tone but I did not hesitate.  I stood
just high enough to point my aching mushroom head which was gorged with
blood at his tiny tan ass hole.  I began to penetrate.  I watched my
mushroom push his hole open, wider and wider until my head had disappeared
into him.  I then began to push deeper and deeper until my balls were
touching his ass.  Slowly I began to hump.  In and out faster and faster,
as my huge heavy ball sack slapped against his ass.  I was fucking the shit
out of Sisqo and he was lovin' it!  So was I!  After a few minutes I felt
the cum beginning to mount.  His ass began to raise faster to meet my
downward thrusts.  Harder and faster we were colliding.  "OOOHHHhhhhhh!!!
Fuckkkkkk!!!  I `mmmm I'mmmm cuuuummmmingggg!!!", He hollered out!  I felt
his ass clench around my rigid spraying cum hose at the same time his cum
sprayed onto his chest, face, and the wall over head!

	Our two bodies began to relax as we melted into one another's arms.
Totally spent, exhausted and dripping of cum!  We laid in each other's arms
for more than an hour.  Cuddling and grinding in the flakes of dried jiz.
A sudden knock at the door startled us back into time and space.  The voice
at the door was familiar.  "Yo!  Sisqo, open up!  It's me, Ray!"  Then it
hit me Ray, Ray, that name it was Usher.  I looked at Sisqo as we both
stood up.  By semi-hard prong still imbedded in his firm clutching hole.
Out it popped and was scurried to get dressed.  Sisqo opened the door.
Standing there in an sheer black shirt and baggy saggin shorts exposing his
Perry Ellis boxers was Raymond Usher.  He looked at us both, grabbed his
dick and closed the door behind him.


This was part 2 of the Sisqo saga.  If you enjoyed these stories so far
please drop me a letter so that I know what you think.  Also criticisms are
welcome, if constructive.  You may also offer suggestions for other stars,
situations, etc... that you would like me to write about.  Let me know what
you think.  Peace

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