Before you get to read the story, I would like to say a few words. This story is fictional and is a fantasy. I try to cover many things in my stories, but one thing that I have not covered in this story is safe sex. At this point in the story, it would be hard to incorporate. However, I want everyone to remember that this is fiction, and if it were real life then the characters not only should, but also would be wearing condoms.
Standard warnings apply.
The story is copyrighted to me James Ramsey 2003.
Sweet Boy
Chapter II
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I was really starting to like living in the city. Things were working out well for mom at her new job. We got the phone turned on and my internet connection back. Mom still wanted me to stay over at Monica's while she was at work, but she said it was ok to come over to the house to play on the computer if Joey or Tyrone was with me. This pretty much meant that I had to keep my surfing down to the essentials. I really didn't want Joey reading some of my private e-mails and chat sessions. However, I wasn't too worried about Tyrone seeing them. After all, since he had me suck his dick, how shocked could he be by gay chat or e-mails?
It has been several days since Tyrone had me go down on him. We haven't really had the chance to do anything else since Joey never left us alone. Though, Tyrone still made sure I knew I was his bitch by the way he acted. He was always touching me in a casual manner. Anyone that didn't know better would just think Tyrone was being friendly. He was always doing things like patting my ass or squeezing my leg when no one was looking. Though, when Joey was around he would settle with, occasionally, putting his arm around me. Sometimes, he would put his hands on my knees or shoulders.
I loved the attention Tyrone showed me. It was like he really cared, but there was still that macho tough guy persona. He would order me around and call me things like bitch, cocksucker, and asshole. Though, admittedly, he called his brother the same things and was called them back repeatedly. However, it always seemed that he would put just a bit more feeling into the words when he called me them.
It was Friday morning when, instead of going to Monica's, Tyrone came over to the apartment. Joey wasn't with him and I knew he was horny by the look in his eyes. The looks he gave me, as we sat in my living room, kind of scared me. They were these hungry looks and reminded me of a wolf somehow. Mom left shortly after Tyrone arrived.
"Yo, bitch whatcha up to this morning?" Tyrone asked me once mom was gone.
"Nothing, what are you up to?" I asked in response.
"Well when you get your ass over here, about nine inches," he replied with a smirk. I walked over to him and started to sit down, but he stopped me. "Strip first, bitch," he ordered.
I did as I was told. I pulled off my loose shorts and my big night shirt. The slightly chilly air made my nipples grow hard. I got goose bumps on my butt after I pushed my boxers to the floor. Tyrone licked his lips as he watched me and his hand was casually kneading his already hard cock.
"Now me," he said.
I knew what he was wanting. I reached for his shirt, as he sat up, and I pulled it over his head. I admired his trim hard chest as he leaned back into the couch. I knelled before him and took off his shoes, then his socks, and finally I reached for the buttons to his jeans. I could see his cock outlined in the baggy material. I gripped his boxers and lifted them up so I could pull the jeans and boxers off at the same time. After I piled the last of his clothes in the floor I stood and looked at him expectantly.
My cock was stiff as a board. Tyrone turned me on so bad that it wasn't even funny. I loved his rich chocolate skin, which was amazingly smooth except for his legs, bush, and armpits. Speaking of his legs, I even found them sexy with their tight muscles and nearly hairless skin. He looked at me and put his hands spread eagle on the back of the couch and spread his legs. He looked so relaxed.
"Back on your knees, bitch," he ordered.
I obeyed and got between his legs. Without being told I began kissing the inside of his thighs. He tasted slightly of soap. A rich musky scent seemed to come from his crotch. I would always associate that smell with Tyrone. I watched as Tyrone closed his eyes and let me kiss, lick, and nibble on his thighs. I slowly worked my way up each leg until my tongue connected with his hips. I licked under and around his balls, teasing him, before planting kisses on his nuts. I sucked one of his nuts into my mouth and he hissed slightly. I knew he was into it. His cock was throbbing. My own cock was practically vibrating I was so turned on.
"Yeah, suck my fucking nuts, you pussy assed faggot," Tyrone demanded. I did as he asked and worked his nuts over good with my tongue and mouth. He moaned loudly every now and again.
"God dammit, bitch, but you know your shit," Tyrone told me admiringly. I mumbled a thank you around his left nut.
Tyrone reached down and began petting my head with his right hand. I was now taking turns tongue his innermost thighs and balls. His stomach muscles would tense every time I licked beneath his balls. I used my hands to move them about so that my probing tongue could hit every spot.
"Alright bitch, enough with that shit. Suck my fucking dick," he demanded after several minutes of my intense tongue treatment.
I mouthed the base of his cock and flicked my tongue back and forth as I moved slowly up his shaft. It seemed to take forever to reach his cockhead. When I did I reached up and gripped his shaft in one hand and his balls in the other. I held his cock up as I licked around the crown, between the head and the foreskin. I could already taste his, slightly sweet, pre-cum as it coated my lips. I took his bloated cockhead into my mouth slowly. I let my lips linger on the tip of his cockhead and flicked my tongue inside his piss slit.
He placed his hand firmly on the back of my head and slowly forced my head down on his shaft. The velvety soft skin of his prick slid along my tongue as he forced his fat dick into my mouth. He paused when he hit the back of my throat and let me tongue his shaft before letting me rise up slightly. He forced my head back down a second time. He continued this slow bobbing for some time.
"Relax now bitch and let my cock head into that pretty white throat of yours," Tyrone ordered. I tried my best to relax my throat as he forced my head down his shaft. His cockhead hit the back of my throat, but Tyrone didn't pause. He pressed my head down firmly yet gently. His bloated helmet popped into my throat suddenly and I nearly gagged, but managed not to. First his cock head and then an inch or two of his shaft were forced into my throat. I thought I might suffocate and die happy, but Tyrone eased up and let me come up for air. I was tonguing his shaft furiously by now. I was practically blinded by lust.
"Oh, yeah baby, deep throat that big black dick," Tyrone moaned as he once again forced his bloated prick into my eager mouth.
He placed both of his hands on my head and began to force me up and down on his shaft rather quickly. I was snorting air through my nose as best I could while trying to keep my lips locked around his fat shaft. Tyrone was moaning and groaning almost as if he was in pain when he suddenly pulled my head up off his cock.
"Time for something different bitch," Tyrone said as he pulled me into his arms.
Both of Tyrone's hands were firmly planted on either side of my head as he pressed his big thick lips to mind. His tongue drove forcibly into my mouth. My much more modest cock came to rest next to his monster endowment. I could feel his hard stomach muscles and firm pecs rubbing against my chest and belly. Tyrone was practically tongue fucking me. I sucked on his tongue like it was a dick and admittedly Tyrone's tongue was as thick as some guys dicks.
Tyrone broke the kiss to catch his breath and when he did I attacked his jaw and neck. I licked and sucked on the slight stubble of his chin before lapping at his neck. Tyrone held my head to his neck with one hand while the other one found its way to my ass. I bucked against him as he began to rub his finger up and down my crack. I sucked on the taunt flesh of his neck before driving my tongue into his ear. When I did this his hands tightened up and he squeezed my ass almost painfully. I was hunching against him as I tongue fucked his ears. Tyrone was really moaning loudly now and would hiss every so often.
"Damn, you don't know what the fuck you are doing to me, bitch. If you keep this up I ain't going to settle for no damn blow job," Tyrone hissed out.
"What do you mean?" I asked, breathlessly, before going back to his ears.
"I mean I am going to fucking rape your ass," Tyrone blurted out.
"Can't rape the willing," I whispered into his ear.
"Oh, fuck, it's on now," Tyrone said suddenly. Before I knew what was happing he had me turned around and in the floor. I landed on my hands and knees. He forcibly turned me around and bent me over the couch with my cheek pressed firmly into the cushions. He used one hand to spread my cheeks apart and then began beating my ass with his fat cock. The wet slapping noise from his pre-cum soaked cock head reverberated through the living room.
"Your fucked now, bitch," Tyrone said as he hawked up spit into his hand. He roughly slapped his wet fingers into my crack and forcibly pushed one finger into my virgin butt. I moaned in pain, but he ignored me, as he worked another finger into my ass. "Damn, this shit is tight," Tyrone said as he wiggled his fingers in my upturned ass. My cock rubbed almost painfully against the couch as he worked his fingers inside of me. "That's all the prep work you are gonna get, bitch. I hope you're ready for this shit," Tyrone said as he spit in his hand and worked it quickly into his dick.
I felt his fat bloated cockhead rub up and down my crack. My ass was twitching. I missed his fingers inside me. He tap each cheek with his cock head one more time before place his cockhead against my tight asshole.
"Relax bitch, and loosen up," he told me as he slapped my right ass cheek hard.
I could feel my ass stretching almost, but not quite painfully, when all of a sudden Tyrone pressed forward hard and his cockhead popped into my ass. I hissed in pain, but Tyrone ignored me once more, but this time he rubbed my back with his hands.
"There now, the head's in. Take a second and relax," he told me. He must have felt my ass relax some, because no sooner than it did he forced more of his huge member into me. I would like to say, that after the head, the shaft was easy, but it wasn`t. Every inch he pushed into me felt like fire. His shaft broadened at the base and it burned as he forced the last couple of inches into me.
Tyrone was panting with the effort of forcing his cock into my willing, but oh so tight ass. I felt tears form in my eyes, but I wasn't going to tell him to stop. I was surprised when I felt those thick lips of his gently kissing my neck. He didn't give me a lot of time to adjust before he began slowly swirling hips. This caused his cock to hit something deep inside of me and I gasped in sudden pleasure. The pain didn't go away precisely, but changed into a dull ache as he slowly began working an inch or two back and forth.
It didn't take him long to build up a steady rhythm. I was gasping and hissing the entire time, but Tyrone didn't let up. He was royally fucking my ass and was making no bones about it. His fat cock was plowing my ass hard and fast. Every few strokes he would change the angle of his hips slightly so that his cock plowed into me at a different angle. The pleasure I felt was increasing. I knew part of it was physical, but a large part of it was just being turned on by this big tough nigger fucking me like I was his bitch. I knew then, as he reamed my ass, that I was well and truly on my way to being a real bitch for this big black thug.
A sudden stinging slap caused me to buck in shock and this seemed to turn Tyrone on even more. He was popping his cock in and out of my ass so fast that it must have looked blurred. My poor butt was bouncing against his hard hips. My cock was rubbing painfully against the couch, but I was so turned on I didn't care.
"Oh fuck, damn this ass is sweet; fuck your one fine bitch, Tommy. Hell fucking yeah, I am gonna nut all up in this ass pretty soon. Ah shit, get ready for it, because here it cums^Å" Tyrone moaned and slammed his cock into me hard. This set me off, my cock jerked and, I was cumming all over the living room couch.
I felt his cock expand as my ass clamped down on him brutally with each shot of my cock. Tyrone didn't let up on me as my ass began to spasm around his cock. As my orgasm subsided Tyrone's began. He slammed into me extra hard a few more times and then his cock expanded. I could fill the first shot searing my insides as he continued to fuck me with a passion. He moaned loudly as his whole body went rigid and then began to shake. His cock was buried, firmly and deeply, in my ass as the last of his cum emptied into my bowels.
"Damn," Tyrone panted over and over in my ear with his softening cock still buried in my ass.
"You...gasp...can...`gasp'... say...'pant'... that...'pant'...again," I told him breathlessly.
"You're a damn fine bitch you know that Tommy? You got me sweating like a pig," Tyrone said as he pulled out of me. My bottom felt suddenly empty.
"Yeah, I'm sweating to," I said as I caught my breath.
"Well, let's hit the fucking shower then. You can wash my back, bitch," Tyrone said as I turned around. He smirked at me and planted a kiss on my lips before standing up. He pulled me up as well and I showed him were the bathroom was.
We climbed into the shower together. Tyrone made me wash not only his back, but his entire body. I loved feeling my soapy hands all over his rock hard muscles. He was so hot. His cock inflated once more as I washed it. Tyrone made me get on my knees, in the shower, and suck him off as water cascaded over us. We must have used up all the hot water, because by the time that he came the water was tepid.
After our shower Tyrone made me fix him something to eat. We sat in the living room watching TV with his arm around me and us both still nude. I would idly play with his cock while we set there, but he never got quite hard again. Though, I think if he wanted to his cock would have shot up like a rocket. I know one thing my butt was sore for days after the first time Tyrone fucked me.