Sisqo

By Adonisart1 / Emir

Published on Dec 13, 1999

Gay

This story is fiction and not meant to imply anything about the true sexuality of Dru Nasty AKA Sisqo.

At 5 foot six inches of lean muscle, Dru Nasty AKA Sisqo stood before me awaiting the Kung Fu class to begin. I had recently been given the job of his private instructor by our Sifu (Teacher). I was quite nervous as that Sisqo was such a big musical star. I shaked the nervous feeling and proceeded to begin class with our traditional bow. We proceeded to do calisthenics and stretches. We were both dressed in our black Kung Fu uniforms with white collars and white cuffs. We wore wrestling shoes rather than the Kung Fu shoes most people are familiar with. Anyway, as we stretched, Sisqo displayed proficient skills. I wasn't really shocked at how flexible he was since his little agile ass was such a bomb dancer! Anyway, after we exercised, I put him through the rigours of class as we did Stances, Blocks, Strikes, and Kicks. After about 2 hours of this, he began to complain about cramps in his thighs, ass, and back. I without thinking told him I would massage the pain away using a technique Sifu Had taught me. A slight sexy seductive smile crossed Sisqo's face.

The class now done, I bowed him out and dismissed him. As he left the Practice area walking like an old man, he reminded me of my offer. He quickly turned and proceeded to enter the locker rooms. I debated what to do. Should I play it off as if I were joking or should I go ahead and give him the massage? I knew that if my hands began to massage that tight cut body, I would get more aroused than when I am teaching him. I had been teaching Kung Fu for about one year now and I rarely became aroused while teaching since most of the students were either kids or out of shape men. But, this offer by my instructor to teach Sisqo was a dream come true. I had fantasised about him since that first video. His tight sexy body, tattoos, and piercings always brought on a raging hard on. Just the sound of his voice when singing could even make me hard.

My body began to walk to the locker room out of it's own accord. I guess in the deepest recesses of my mind I was curious as to what he was doing and how he would react when he saw me in the locker room ready to offer relief. I too was seeking relief not in my back, thighs, or ass but in the muscle between my legs (smile). I was also hoping his cock like mine wanted relief but business first. I had to help the brother out. I knew he had a concert tomorrow night and it would be hard as hell for him to dance if he was in pain. I entered the locker room and removed my Kung Fu jacket top and my white tank top t-shirt and my wrestling shoes as well. The only thing I now was wearing was my boxers and my bagy kung Fu pants. I entered the locker area and he was not there. To my surprise he was already ass naked under in the shower. The water danced off of his tight muscles and round fat ass! I began to lick my lips as I anticipated him turning around to reveal that monster between his legs, which I had felt against my leg and hip many times as we practiced throws and other self defense techniques. I could not imagine what it looked like. Cut? Uncut? Thick or thin? Did his balls hang or were they tight to his body? Was his dick hair dyed, shaved, think?

I felt my own cock begin to rise. I quickly jumped from 4 soft inches to 5, 6, and still going! I licked my lick as his body shifted. I could see a slight bit of his hair, which was dyed to match his head! Now I was at 7 and still going!

Then he broke the silence. "So, you done watching and ready to help a brother feel some relief? You know I gotta concert tomorrow night. I can't do shit if I'm hurtn like dis, you know?" I turned quickly to get the oil from the shelf to my right. As I turned back to face him, he was now facing my completely. Water droplets were falling from his hard nipples and off the tip of his fat sumptuous cut dick! As he walked towards the massage table, his dick swayed back and forth as did his low hanging balls. They moved in unison as if making music. As he sat on the table, I noticed that his dick had grown a bit harder. It was about 6 inches and still going! My Kung Fu pants had a definitive tent at this point! One that was obvious as that he glanced 2 or 3 times and smirked.

He laid face down as I proceeded to oil his back. My dick shot to full attention, 8.5 rock hard inches!! I rubbed his neck and shoulders methodically releasing his tension. I moved down his spine hitting pressure points of relaxation as I moved. When I reached his lower spine just above the curve of his ass, he let out a slight moan. That sound hit something deep in my balls...precum began to flow. I continued to rub lower. His tight round ass cheeks felt great beneath my hands! From his ass I moved to his thighs. As my hands moved inward to get his hamstring muscles, he parted his legs. His dick was right there. It was fully erect, the veins protruded and a small glittering drop of cum oozed from the slit. My hands could not stop as I eased past his dick head. Shudders ran through his body as he let out a louder groan and raised his hips and lowered them in a humping motion. His head turned to look at me and then to the tent pole in my pants.

His left arm then reached over to grasp the drawl strings of my uniform pants. As the string was pulled and the waist band loosened, I felt like cumming then and there! He then rolled over on his side and grasped the waistband of my slightly faded silk boxers. In one powerful jerk he ripped them from my ass. I now stood there naked as well!.

I bent down and approached his opening mouth. Our tongues met and licked and caressed one another. His hand gripped my hard throbbing dick and began to work it up and down. The veiny shaft felt drunk from his magic touch! I felt my hips begin to synchronized with his masterfully moving hand! I began to moan.

I pulled back from our passionate kiss and trailed my tongue down his chest over the tiger tattoo and across his abs to his golden dick hairs and finally to that 8 fat inch rock hard dick. I opened my mouth and took the whole of his shaft! Deep throating that monster! Up and down the shaft as my tongue licked and tickled the head and slit! I felt his cock tighten and throb more and more. His hips began to move to meet my mouth. "Oh shit!! I`m going to cum!!!", he screamed out as his dick arched one final time. I felt the hot blasts of cum splashing the back of my throat 3, 4, 5 shots and then his ass lowered to the table and he relaxed. His cock stayed hard in my mouth as I licked the final drops of cum.

He then pulled back and stood up at the table's edge. He bent over the table in a way that I knew what was about to happen. He positioned himself in a way that was clearly offering that round bubble ass to my hungry dick.

He reached around and spread his cheeks showing me his tight pucker hole which seemed to be winking at me. I could not have resisted if I wanted to. I oiled up his asshole and my hot rod and I inched ever so slowly, forward. When, the tip of my cock touched his ass, lightning shot through my body!! His hole seemed to liquefy as it accepted my hot 8.5 inches willingly! He began to move his hips first. I quickly followed suit and fucked his ass. He started singing and I fucked harder. The harder I pounded the louder he sang. I felt the cum begin to well up in the pit of my balls and as my toes curled the ground and my back arched, the cum shot! It erupted in one long 2 minute squirt!!! I let out so much cum it sprayed back out of his ass on to my chest!!.

I pulled out of him, still hard and ready for more. He stood up and hit the shower again and got dressed. I stood there in a daze not knowing if this was a dream or what. As he left the locker room, he tossed me a back stage pass to his concert tomorrow night.

"You goin' be there right?", he asked. I shrugged my shoulders and asked why. "Cause I want you to CUM!", was his reply as he smiled and started singing again as he left.

If you want more (I have lots more to say) you need to let me know. If you don't like, do like what ever, drop me a note at: adonisart1@aol.com Thanks

Next: Chapter 2


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