Servicing My Thug Neighbor Ty

By Always Real

Published on Sep 30, 2005

Gay

After the thorough fucking I got from Sam, which happened to be my first time ever taking white dick up my ass, I was utterly exhausted. Despite all the crystal I had smoked, I quickly fell asleep in the middle of the waterbed that Sam had just had his way with me on.

Around 3:00 AM, the feel of Sam's long fingers playing with my sore ass woke me up. The sheet had been pulled off me, exposing my prized attribute. My eyes shot open when a dry finger was pushed into my tight hole, and I moaned and wiggled my ass around the welcome invader.

"Damn Johnny," Sam said as he stood over me, fondling and fingering my ass. "Your ass is still tight like a virgin cunt."

I was turned on already. "You wanna hit this again?" I asked in a sexy tone, pushing my ass back onto his finger and up in the air.

"You know it, baby," he replied and then leaned down and kissed the back of my neck. "But I can't right now. I gotta go out and take care of some business, you know. But you can stay here as long as you'd like." He withdrew his finger from me reluctantly.

I tried not to let my disappointment show as I turned over and saw he had already dressed in loose fitting wind shorts and a T-shirt. The front of his shorts were standing up like a tent, his obviously rock hard dick straining to burst free.

"I'll be back in a couple of hours," he said as he attempted to adjust his hard-on comfortably. "If you're still here, I'll treat you real good again."

"But what if I have to leave?" I asked, my eyes stuck on his bulging crotch. "How will I lock your door?"

"No problem," Sam replied, "my roommate is here. He came in earlier while we were fucking." Sam laughed. "Jake said I was banging the bed so hard against the wall and you were moaning so loud that it hade his cock hard." He winked slyly at me. "Jake's got some crystal if you wanna smoke with him. He's hanging out in the living room. I'll be back later."

After Sam was gone, I jumped out of the waterbed and went to the bathroom, where turned on the hot water and jumped into the shower. After a long extended and relaxing shower I stepped out, dried off, and then wrapped one of Sam's huge fluffy white towels around my waist and walked back into the bedroom. I dropped the towel on the floor and climbed under the sheets. Within minutes I was on the bed lying on my stomach, asleep again.

A couple of hours later I once again was again awakened by a strong hand fondling my ass cheeks. My face was in the big feather pillow, my eyes still closed as the hand molested by plump cheeks greedily. Sam was back and ready for more, I thought and smiled.

"Uhh," I sighed into the pillow as a finger, obviously wet with saliva, found its way into my hole. The first finger was quickly followed by a second, and I winced and lifted my head from the pillow, my hole still so tight even after getting worked over so good earlier.

Before I could even open my eyes, there was a small brown vial being pushed up to my nostrils. Taken off guard, I inhaled deeply before I realized the vial contained poppers. The inhalant hit me almost instantly as I went light-headed and felt my entire body relax entirely, my muscles going limp. As soon as that happened, a third finger was inserted into my now moistening ass and my body wiggled around on the bed, and I let out a deep hungry moan, my body arching back to take all the fingers in my hole. My toes curled up, my ass muscles began twitching around the fingers, and my mouth dropped wide open, my tongue licking my lips in anticipation of what was to come.

As he royally finger fucked me into sexual ecstasy, Sam's tongue joined the fingers in probing my hole, and the feel of that cold instrument along with the fingers manipulating my prostate made me cry out. The three fingers were soon removed and placed on my lips before being shoved into my mouth. I licked and sucked on each one with wild abandon as the tongue in my ass worked me into frenzy. Sam was so talented that as he rimmed me out and worked his fingers around in my mouth, he brought his other hand back to my nose with the poppers. I inhaled without being prompted, this time even more deeply than before, and suddenly the tongue was withdrawn. In my state of delirium I heard pants being unzipped and falling to the floor, and then he climbed onto my back, forcefully parting my legs with his own. I felt the intense heat from his hard throbbing prick as he lined it up with my pulsing hole. Once more the vial of poppers was shoved under my nose, and after that intake, I knew I was about to hit the top of the mountain.

Without a word, he fell and dropped all his weight onto me and the angry dick bulldozed into me.

"Arghhh!" I tried to cry, but in came out more like a whisper.

With his legs vigorously keeping mine apart, he grabbed onto my waist, as he worked his cock through my anal ring with very little resistance, which was followed by a loud slapping sound that seemed to echo around the dark room. My dick was rock hard and leaking pre-juice like never before, the friction of it rubbing constantly against the sheets driving me even higher into orbit. I flung his head from side to side, trying hard to keep from screaming out in ecstasy, gasping for bated breath, loping my tongue out of his mouth as his eyes rolled up into his head.

Sam pushed into me harder, ramming his big dick through the warm wet cocoon that felt as if it were going to explode. I moaned and grunted in unadulterated lust.. The bed began to shake and rattle as the fuck motions increased. He had me spread wide and open for him to use as he pleased, and he seemed determined to be rougher and more dominant than before. Although the harsh fucking made tears start to flow from my eyes, my dick was still rock hard, dripping copious amount of fresh precum.

"Please... please... I can't... I'm... UH, UH, UH, OOOOOOO....Ohh it feels so good," I groaned groggily as my eyes rolled into the back of my head. He laughed and proceeded to ram the entire length of his dick into me roughly, and I screamed. That was all I could take. A gusher of semen flooded out of my dick onto the sheets beneath me. My ass muscles clamped down like a vise grip as it tightened, contracted, and spazzed around his embedded pole. "OH SHIT!" I yelled as he continued ramming into me and my dick kept shooting and my ass kept cumming like a cunt.

I couldn't handle anymore. The last thing I heard before I lost consciousness was him saying, ""That's what you want, isn't it? That's what you're asking for, right?"

A split second before I passed out with the dick still plunging unmercifully into me, I realized the voice of the man fucking my brains out was not that of Sam...

TO BE CONTINUED

Next: Chapter 6


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