BRUTHALY LUV -8
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34 year old Milton Montell Howard had the rare gift of being home alone for the first time in a long time, after coming home from work to find his wife (Demeece) and their 2 children gone for the evening, visiting her mother. Milt's first thought was to get on the Internet and look up Marcus for a quick roll in the hay, but then he thought better of it after the boy started calling him private home number looking for him. How the hell did he get his number anyway? Everything was on the Internet!
Milt jotted upstairs to his bedroom where he started shedding his UPS work uniform. Stripping naked, he thought to jack off to some good porn. He couldn't have any gay porn in the house, as his wife or children might come across it hidden somewhere. It was best to simply check out the free websites Online like Xtube and Pornhub to get his fix.
Grabbing a comfortable pair of shorts from the draw (just in case the wife and kids came home earlier than expected), he came across one of his wife's little devices, a small bullet shaped vibrator that goes in the vagina and stimulates the vaginal walls. He decided to try it out, having heard Deme rave about it over the phone to Crystal, Cheryl, and Linda (her best friends).
Grabbing some lubricant, Milt ran downstairs to the computer. While waiting for it to boot up, he greased his hairy anus with his finger, slowly carefully pushing it in to open the rarely used hole. Sitting back in his chair, he spread his legs and inserted the bullet. His anus fought the entry, but eventually it opened and swallowed up the device. Once inserted, Milt logged on and began surfing the network, typing in several of his favorite websites (which he often had to erase from memory so Demeece wouldn't be able to see where he visited).
Finding a good video of two black male thugs sexing, Milt leaned back in his seat and pulled his hardon out from under his pant-leg. It'd been awhile since he'd been able to stretch out and explore himself without fear that his wife might pop up around a corner somewhere. He watched as one thug sucked another, then watched the two thugs 69. Milt reached up and rubbed his free hand curiously across his bare chest, feeling his tiny erect nipples standing to the touch. Milt couldn't remember the last time he had his nipples really worked, was it the last time he and Marlon made love?
Milt erased the memory from his mind (old water under the bridge) as he focused in on the hot males before him. His dick was rock hard in his stroking hand as he watched one thug suddenly stand up, then sit down on the other's upright dick without flinching. "Damn" moaned Milton, wondering how worn the boy's asshole must be to take what looked like 9 inches of dick so easily.
The boy got into squat position, then started bouncing his ass up and down on the other thug's dick, riding him like a pogo stick. Milt imagined Marcus (or better yet Marlon) riding his dick similarly, feeling the tight anal walls sucking his manly shaft. Milt twinkled one of his nipples while he stroked, feeling his chest hairs stand at attention. Lowering his stroking hand to include his balls, he gently ran his hand over his sac several times, imaging them stuffed in someone's mouth. He squeezed his nipple harder when he saw the thugs roll over into missionary position. The fucker got on top, pushing the bottom boy's knees down to his chest and started riding him like a bitch, slamming and jamming his big curved prick in and out of the sucking hole.
Getting into the scene, Milt reached for the remote on the bullet planted in his ass. Turning it on, he felt the small object start to vibrate inside him. "Shit!" gasped Milt at the sensation. Reaching down between his legs he used his middle finger to shove the bullet in deeper, then curved it upright towards his prostate which was well hidden inside, then turned up the volume.
"Oh fuck!" he groaned, slumping down in his seat as an electric charge quickly zipped through his innards. Milt's dick jumped and jerked as pre-cum suddenly oozed from the glistening tip.
Milt's eyes crossed slightly as he continued stroking his erection and pinching his nipples. Trying to focus on the screen, he saw the top boy pulled his big dick from the bottom's ass, then shoot his load across his gaping asshole before shoving back in to finish his climax. Milt felt his own pending orgasm fast approaching as he clicked onto the next video.
The next video showed a black man dressed in full uniform, talking to a kid sitting at his computer. It looked like a homemade video posted to the site. Milt thought to change it, but he was so close to blowing his load that he left it. The bullet was buzzing away wildly inside him, doing divine damage to his prostate as Milt's hairy balls tightened in their warm sac.
Peeking at the computer screen, Milt saw the boy stand up and walk over to the older man in uniform, then fall to his knees and start sucking him off. The video angle was a little off, but Milt could catch small glimpses of the older man's big dick every time the boy pulled back with his mouth. The video wasn't a fake (like some are). When the boy suddenly stopped sucking, stood up, then walked over to what looked like a dorm room bed and got on his hands and knees (presenting his ass for fucking), Milt shot his load, unable to hold off any longer. "AARRHHHH!" he grunted aloud as 8 spurts of creamy white sperm tracks shot out across his heaving stomach muscles.
"Shit" he moaned softly to himself as he quickly came down from his orgasm.
Reaching for his towel, he wiped the cummy mess up off his torso, then turned off the bullet (which was now starting to irritate him) and yanked it from his numbing hole. "Damn that was good" he smiled, unable to remember coming so hard.
He was just about to turn off the computer when something about the video he was watching caught his attention. Now that he had finished coming, something seemed familiar about the video as he was able to focus closer on the scene, recognizing the uniform on the older man as a UPS uniform, much like his own. A second look at the older gentleman and the college boy getting his ass plowed for everyone to see, revealed the couple as HIM and Marcus.
"WHAT THE FUCK???!" yelled Milt, jumping up from his seat in utter shock. While his face wasn't immediately visible to anyone who DIDN'T know him, anyone who knew him well would easily recognize him, as well if any of his employers happened upon the video, seeing their official UPS uniform portrayed in a homemade pornographic video would no doubt spark an investigation of the video and WHO the dark skinned male in it might be? Surely once it was discerned to be Milt, he would be fire 6 ways from Sunday.
Now more mad than ever, Milt pulled up his pants and headed for the door, far too worried about the outcome of his employment to worry about what his angry presence to the Temple campus this late at night might cause.
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25 year old Crystal Waters slept soundly in her new boyfriend's (y/o Dan Edwards) bed, lying naked under the covers after a night of dinner and love making, finally consummating their relationship with unprotected bareback sex. While Crystal slept (believing Dan was lying beside her), her boyfriend was on the Internet watching a man be sexually tortured. The video showed a lone black man, hanging chained and bound upright to the ceiling with his wrists imprisoned overhead, his feet dangling near the floor as his toes scraped back and forth against the hard cement ground. The man's head hung low, looking dehydrated and malnourished after days of captivity.
Another man could be seen entering the video from behind, his face shrouded in darkness as his muscular bronzed body and low hanging hard dick basked in the artificial light. He walked up behind the hanging man, yanking back hard on his hair and causing the man to groan in painful despair. Large hands could be seen encircling the man, rubbing softly (caressingly) across his flat sunken in stomach. The man trembled with fear, even as his body was gently caressed.
The torturer whispered something into the man's ear, causing him to whimper and sob. Then the big man disappeared behind the hanging man, aligning his dick up to the man's recently ravaged and semen dripping hole before shoving in, ramming straight in up to the balls. The tortured man howled in exact pain as his bowels were instantly attacked, pierced and penetrated deeply as the man hugged his body from behind, grinding his pelvic bone home into his ass, churning his sheathed dick about in his gut like a hot sword.
Dan's dick throbbed in his boxers as he turned the volume down so he wouldn't disturb his house guest. His eyes were riveted as the man turned their bodies sideways do the stationary camera could see his dick was completely embedded. Pulling back, he withdrew only a few inches before sliding back inside, loving the way the pulsating pucker pouted around his prick. Another camera aimed up from the floor showed the second man's thick dick easily sliding in and out of the first man's swollen anus, the big pouty lips hugging and sucking the dick like a reluctant child's lips sucking a lollipop it'd been sucking for too long. Drips of semen could be seen escaping the space between the swollen lips and the sliding prick, dripping casually down to the floor in excess. Whenever the torturer would remove his dick (completely removing his stiff driven shaft), the ravished hole (which had obviously been fucked often before the video was made) would pucker and spew strands of loose semen excreting from the inner gut. Before the fat beaten lips could close, the dick would plow back through, bursting through the ruined hole and plunging back into the shocked bowels for another rousing fuck.
Dan couldn't help pulling his own hard 11" dick free from his boxer slit, stroking his hard monster as he watched the straight man fucked within an inch of his life, wailing and groaning like a stabbing victim. Dan watched as the fucking lasted for more than 20 minutes, shot from several angles. He stayed himself from shooting off too soon, wanting to hold his load for the moment when the torturer shot into his captive.
The two men fucked like convicts, one fucking, the other unwillingly accepting his fate. At the moment of truth the tormentor held the captive's waist with vice like grip, pounding his sore backside as he punched his thick dick in and out of the overwhelmed hole. When he felt his orgasm hit, he yanked his prick from the hole (which hung open like a dead fish mouth, drooling anal juice previously shot inside) and jacked it profusely until he started to cum. The first wad shot out like a cannon, exploding from the fat flaring dickhead with the force of a bullet, splattering wetly between the victim's open ass cheeks. Still stroking, the tormentor then re-shoved his dick home, burying back inside the shocked hole before feeding it the rest of his load, panting and grunting like a parched lion as he humped forth into the ass and body before him.
Dan cut off his laptop computer and got up from his desk (in the living room of his apt) before moving into the bedroom where his girlfriend slept. Overcome with lust, he shed his cumbersome boxers and climbed into bed behind her, cuddling up against her back.
Crystal groaned happily in her sleep, feeling her man's warm arms wrap about her. Dan maneuvered until his big pre-cum drooling dick pressed up between Crystal's warm thighs, seeking refuge in her recently fucked cunt as he pressed and pushed the head inside. "uhh" moaned Crystal, feeling the slight pain of being entered. Pressing his buttock back into his crotch, she accepted more of his dick, allowing it to sink inside her. But Dan was all worked up from the computer rape, and wasn't in any more to be gentle and loving. Without warning, he suddenly rammed his hips forward and buried his nearly foot-long prong inside her. Crystal's eyes shot open like saucers as Dan roughly pulled her body back against him. Covering her mouth with his hand, he buried his face in her neck and shoulder, her curly shoulder length hair disheveled over both of their faces.
Crystal struggled to squirm free, wanting at least a moment to get used to the mass of her lover's mast inside her. But Dan didn't give her a moment to settle in before he started thrusting through her, pulling and pushing his hips back and forth, feeding her pussy his oversized dick as it sought a warm wet place to burst.
Crystal groaned and grunted under Dan's covered hand, his other arm wrapped tightly about her supple waist as he easily held her captive in his clutches. Pumping in and out of her softness, he suddenly didn't feel satisfied as he roughly rolled her over onto her stomach and started fucking her from behind. With her face now buried in pillows, Dan used both hands to hold her down, locking his arms on either side of her so she couldn't get up while he slapped his pelvic bone into her soft fleshy ass, driving his dick 11 inches deep in her womanly slit.
Crystal felt as if she were fighting for her life as she squirmed about underneath her man uncomfortably. Her pussy pained every time he thrust in deep, spearing her on his totem pole of a dick. She pounded her fists into the mattress, wailing like a wild banshee as she was fucked hard.
Feeling his orgasm starting to approach quickly, Dan lay his chest against Crystal's bare back, holding her head in his hands to keep her from thrusting her head back in pain as he continued to drive through her. Picking up speed he drilled her like an off shore site, ravishing her sore swollen vagina with brutal untamed strokes. Then just as suddenly as the attack started, Dan shoved all the way up in Crystal's gut and unloaded, shooting a large molten load he had been brewing ever since logging onto that website.
Crystal felt her man's dick pulsing and throbbing inside her, filling her womanly cup with his loving juices. At that very moment (feeling ravaged and helpless), Crystal came as well, creaming herself and Dan as her vagina went into electric pulses, clamping and squeezing Dan's dick, giving him and extra thrill as more semen shot from his excreting prick.
Falling on top of her, both Dan and Crystal panted breathlessly, both achieving one of the best orgasms of their lives. Crystal lay content under Dan as she cradled herself in his arms, feeling safe and secure while Dan thought of the ravaged male hole on his video screen, and wondered if Crystal's gay roommate's ass could be equally trained?
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Milton Howard paced outside the campus of Marcus (his computer hookup), waiting for someone to come out the side exit. He'd been hanging out there for the past half hour before someone finally came out. Grabbing the door before it could close, Milt quickly ducked inside, ignoring security cameras posted in the stairwell.
Going up to Marcus' floor, he began pounding at the door at the wee hours of the morning. Other Temple students heard the commission and came to their doors to see what the problem was. Undeterred, Milt kept knocking, calling out Marcus' name. Marcus answered the door...
"Milton" he said, surprised. "What're you doing here?"
Milt shocked the college boy by sucker punching him in the face. 19 year old Marcus fell back on his ass, holding his swelling/bleeding nose as he howled in pain.
"Where the FUCK you get off videotaping me?" asked Milt, stepping into the room as shocked students began calling police on their cell phones.
"I didn't mean to!" yelled Marcus, scrambling to safety as Milt followed him inside. Not yet finished with him, Milt picked Marcus up off the floor by the collar, then poised his fist to hit him again. Marcus defended himself by covering his hands over his face, to shield the blow. However Milton punched him in the gut instead, causing the boy to double over in pain as the air was knocked out of him. Then with Marcus' face left unprotected, Milt suckered him across the jaw, causing Marcus to fall back over his roommate who had been sleeping soundly in bed.
"HEY...!!" yelled the roommate, startled out of bed. "Who the fuck'r you..." he asked, pushing his sobbing roommate off him as he stared up at the stranger in his room. "...and why'r you beating up on my roommate?!" he inquired.
Milt reached out to grab Marcus and hit him some more, but Gerald jumped up out of bed to help defend his roommate, tussling with Milt to get the upper hand.
"Your fucking roommate videotaped me fucking him and put it on the Internet!" yelled Milt, hoping that would justify the beat down.
"So?" defended the roommate, standing over Marcus protectively. "That's what you get for fucking him!"
"He videotaped YOU TOO!" announced Milt, catching the boy by surprise.
"Doing WHAT...??" asked the guy, loosening his grip.
"I SAW you fucking him!" answered Milt, knowing that would shock him.
The roommate turned around and looked back at his gay roommate as if looking to see if it was true. When Marcus sat staring back at him (holding his bloody nose and sore jaw), Gerald knew Milt wasn't lying.
"You asshole!" he said, realizing his own anonymity was at risk. Marcus looked up at the two angry straight men staring down at him with evil eyes.
"I, I didn't videotape YOU Gerald...!" he denied.
Gerald looked back at Milt, wondering which man was lying...?
"I SAW you come in one day after you found your roommate jacking off Online! You pulled your dick out and made him suck it, then you walked him over to the bed and butt fucked him! It's all on video!" said Milt (recalling the live fucking he witnessed in chap-3).
"You fucking asshole!" yelled the roommate, sorely. Reaching down, he roughly grabbed Marcus up off the bed and dragged him over to the computer (which was always on), then ordered him to delete whatever he posted. Milton closed the door for privacy as wary students peeked in to see what was happening, murmuring amongst themselves as the pieced together the facts.
Marcus went into his personal files, pulling up all kinds of videos of solo and man to man sessions he'd had with other unidentified guys from around campus. "Holy shit man, how many niggas you been fucking...?!" asked Gerald, surprised by the number of saved videos.
"Delete them ALL!" ordered Milton.
"They're not ALL of you...!" defended Marcus, wanting to keep the majority of his stash.
"I don't care which ones are mine, delete them all!" he ordered, uncaring. "They're probably of other unsuspecting straight guys thinking they're getting a quick anonymous quickie, only to have their faces videoed and posted Online! What type of shit is that?!"
"It's MY computer!" defended Marcus, selfishly.
"And its MY fucking family and reputation you're about to ruin!" argued Milt.
"Delete that shit!" ordered the roommate, slapping Marcus in the back of the head for motivation. "And take it down off of whichever websites you got them posted on!" he added.
Marcus did as he was told, knowing if he didn't, another beating was looming in the background, probably from BOTH men. After he was finished deleting everything, he was allowed to go to the community restroom to clean his bloody face.
"Thanks a lot man." said Milton, turning to the roommate. "When I saw that shit Online, I nearly crapped my fuckin' pants...!"
"I bet!" said Gerald, looking Milt up and down, curiously. "I'm straight too, and ain't trying to have my shit on blast like that either...!"
"Thanks again." said Milt, holding out his hand in solidarity. Gerald gripped Milt's hand, his eyes on the older man's crotch as he subconsciously licked his lips.
"So..., what exactly did you DO with Marcus...?" he asked, curiously.
Milt noticed the boy's eyes roaming his body.
"Same things YOU did...!" said Milt, confidently.
Gerald's eyebrows rose...
"It would probably be safer if WE messed around with each other in the future..." suggested the teenager, still gripping Milt's hand firmly. "...we don't NEED Marcus to get our rocks off...! Do we...?"
"No...?" asked Milt, curiously. "What if we're both tops...?" he asked.
"I might be persuaded to experiment with the RIGHT person...!" said Gerald coyly, suddenly reaching down to feel Milt's growing lump.
Milt chuckled. "What's so funny...?" asked the boy, liking what he felt in his hand.
"This was the LAST thing I expected to happen when I came here tonight...!" confessed Milt.
"You don't want to do anything...?" asked the boy, pulling back.
"I didn't say that...!" said Milt, grabbing his wrist and putting it back on his bulge as the two men smiled at each other. Locking the door, they began exploring each other's bodies while Marcus stared at his reflection in the restroom mirror, wondering if his nose was broken? After packing his nostrils with cotton (to catch the bleeding), he wandered back down to his room only to find the door locked.
"Gerald...?" he called out loud, knocking. "You in there...? Let me in! Gerald...? Milt...?"
________________________________________ Written by NPhillydogg (aka) Eugene Marvin. Hit me up at NPhillydogg@aol.com for questions, comments, and suggestions, or, join me on Facebook for a list of updates.
BONUS SCENE:
Gerald began unbuttoning Milt's shirt, exposing the tight wife-beater he wore underneath. Milt ran his hand over Gerald's young body, feeling his taut skin and the fuzz of tuft hair sprouting over his chest. Gerald lifted off Milt's wife-beater overhead, exposing his now naked torso. Milt groaned as Gerald began roughly pinching his erect nipples, testing his endurance before bending over to take one in his mouth.
Milt was surprised at Gerald's aggressiveness, but found himself going with the flow. Gerald latched his mouth to Milt's rivet like tit, biting it roughly while wrapping his arms about his waist, gripping his ass. Grinding his dick bulge against Milt's thigh, Gerald took the bull by the horns and pushed Milt towards his bed.
Milt felt Gerald shove into his back, pushing him down onto the bed. He started to protest until he felt Gerald roughly grab his waistband, pulling his pants and underwear down off his ass. Curious as to where this might go, he lay passively as Gerald molested his ass cheeks with his hands, squeezing, massaging, --pulling the cheeks apart to gander at the hairy asshole hiding in-between. Getting no protest from the masculine married man, Gerald ventured forth and buried his face in Milt's ass, tossing his first salad.
Milt moaned out loud as he lowered his head to the bed and hiked his ass into the air. He hadn't had his ass played with since the last time he and Marlon did a 3some with Curtis, a few YEARS back. The sensation of feeling a warm wet tongue wash over his anus bought back a lot of pleasant memories as he recalled getting fucked for the first time (Between Bruthas-17 & 21), and the first time he allowed his brother in-law Marlon to fuck him (Between Bruthas-26). Milt hadn't been with the couple since his wife (Demeece) announced her pregnancy, wanting to make an honest got of their fleeting marriage now that children were involved (a decision he made in the last chapter of Between Bruthas, found in my Nifty prolific author's section under the title My Wife's Brother). After years of storing his male desires, Milt started messing around anonymously with various men off the Internet, no one special or important, just guys he met Online who were interested in blowing a straight man in his car with no strings attached. The first time was a little awkward, Milt worried that they might get caught and ended the blow job before he was even finished. The man was angry that he didn't get to cop his load, calling Milt a `closet case' before storming off mad. The second time didn't happen until months later. That time Milt was determined to finish as he allowed the guy to blow him for nearly 30 minutes. The guy was gracious after swallowing the married man's cum, and offered his phone number for future blow jobs but Milt declined, not wanting strange names in his phone for his wife to see. The third blow job was easier, allowing Milt to blow a wad before going home to his wife and kids. After that he was hooked, getting his dick sucked twice a month from anonymous head givers, wanting nothing more from him than a few moments of his time and the big load resting in his balls.
Milt was bought back to reality when he felt something wet and sticky being anointed to his anus. He started to protest again until he felt Gerald slap his big fat 7" dick down between his ass cheeks, slapping it against the hole. Tantalized, Milt waited as Gerald greased his dick, then began grinding it against his ass. Both men enjoyed the back and forth thrusts as Gerald's dick rubbed constantly against Milt's hot hairy pucker. Milt found himself wanting to feel it inside him, not even protesting when he felt Gerald (a man he'd just met minutes ago) aiming his dickhead up against his asshole. Sensing the married man was stopping him, Gerald proceeded ahead and slowly buried his dick up Milt's ass. Milt bucked when the dickhead penetrated his anal ring, bursting through his tight squeezing anal muscles (which had obviously forgotten how good a nice dick felt sliding through them). Not to be deterred, Gerald gripped Milt tighter (holding him down against the bed) and fed his ass more dick, refusing to let it end before it even stared. Milt was forced (sort to speak) to accept Gerald's dick as it passed through his sphincter muscles and buried into his ass.
"Shit..." groaned the teenager, feeling Milt's strong anus squeeze against his shaft (Marcus' asshole wasn't THAT tight). He held his dick in the older man's ass for awhile, feeling the anal muscles squeeze and contract around him. He ground himself home in Milt's ass, loving the way his asshole sucked him. Unable to hold off from coming, he shot his first load off in Milt after only a few seconds, his dick pulsing and throbbing from the attack.
Milt was unaware that the boy had already shot inside him as he lay on the stranger's bed trying to recuperate. He could feel the boy's big dick pulsing in his ass, but he didn't feel the hot semen flooding his bowels as the dick jumped and jerked wildly.
After a few minutes Milt's anus began to lose some of its strength as it started to become accustomed to the invader. Having already recovered, Gerald (still hard from his youth) started thrusting in and out of the straight man's ass (his semen acting as added lubricant). Milt could feel the dick withdrawing from his depths, pulling his innards out with it as the anus refused to let go of the shaft. Gerald pulled back to the head, then changed directions and began pushing back in. Milt grunted when the boy's hairy pelvis slapped against his ass, indicating he had the whole shaft buried once more. The two men fucked like that for the rest of the session, with Gerald on top giving and Milt on the bottom taking.
Milt felt the dick moving back and forth through him, pulling and pushing in and out of his anus, breaking through his tight anal ring with every thrust, taking over and controlling his body. He could feel the taller boy's pelvic bone slapping into his ass every time he thrust inward, burying his dick inside him. He could feel the college student hovering over him, the only parts of themselves touching was Gerald's dick sliding through his asshole and his pelvis slapping his ass. There was no loving caressed, no frantic kisses, just deep hard thrusting and heavy grunting. Both men considered themselves straight, despite occasionally fucking other men. Neither desired a relationship. Neither wanted the other's name or number. All they wanted was what they had in the moment, to feel pleasure and to get their rocks off.
Milt lifted up onto his knees on the edge of the bed to he could reach between his legs and stroke his dick. Gerald stood on the floor behind him, holding Milt's hips in doggy style position as he continued to thrust through his tight muscled ass. Unable to believe he was actually butt fucking a straight married masculine guy and not some gay college whore, had Gerald's dick starting to pulse and throb again. Getting close to dumping his second load, he started to fuck Milt harder, slapping his pelvis against the bent over ass faster. Milt grunted aloud after every impaling thrust, his innards and entrails getting a thorough fucking after years of dormancy. He started shooting his load all over Gerald's bed sheets, leaving thick wet tracks all over. Gerald felt Milt's asshole tighten and flex wildly while he came, and shot his second wad deep in the married man's gut, slamming his hips back and forth as he fed the hole his load.
Just as the two men were in the midst of heavy climaxes, the door to the dorm room burst open with Security (Marcus and a hall full of Temple teenage college students staring into the room as Gerald and Milt stood, stuck together in orgasm)...