Disclaimer: This is a fictional story somewhat and involves gay men and drug use. It is intended for ADULTS ONLY. PLEASE do not read if you are offended by either of these things.
The Dealer
At 52 years old, I find I'm not as active or maybe I should say as stupid as I was when I was younger. Age is not always the problem, but mileage sure makes a difference. Some years back... uh when I was still stupid. I lived in Tucson, Arizona. I had moved there because I had always wanted to see the desert and thought a change would do me some good. I bought a small trailer and began a life of meager work and a lot of drinking and some drug use. My father had recently passed away and I had come into a small amount of money, around $100,000 so rent was not a big problem... Yet! I had made the mistake of going to a party with some people I didn't really know and during the course of the evening someone asked me if I wanted to smoke some crack. Well, let me say this about that... I had never smoked it and was not sure what to expect. "Oh Dude, you'll like it." I was told and so I thought sure, why not. Well he fixed up a small pipe with a small rock in and showed me what to and it was off to the races as they say. Now I can't say this for everybody, because it effects different people different ways, but this shit made my cock hard, I mean REAL HARD! I didn't get out of my chair for a while because I didn't want to go around sporting a TENT POLE in a crowd of mixed couples, so when I softened up some I made my exit. What I didn't know was that I was being watched.
A few days later a friend calls me and asks if I want to buy some of that shit I smoked at the party. Now my mind was thinking, "HELL YEAH, I can smoke it home and stroke all day!" I agreed and within about twenty minutes my friend and another guy show up at my door. I let them in and my friend introduces his buddy as Moe... Now Moe was a black man, a big black man. He had soft facial features and a very muscular build with a semi-afro. Now I gotta say, it didn't look bad on him. Anyway they come in and sit down. Moe hands me a small paper sack, I open it and inside is a glass tube, a piece of screen and about $300.00 in rock... This was the guy that had been watching me at the party. Moe spoke up, "Look Man, I like you, I remember you from the party and I'm gonna give you a deal. You give me $275.00 and the bag is yours, them if you want more you call me direct." I agreed and he gave me a number on a piece of paper and the two left. I fixed my pipe and smoked and jacked off almost all night non-stop. I couldn't believe I could do that. The next Moe came by he had his girl friend with him and they stayed around for about an hour then left.
Now after a couple of months my bank account was decreasing rapidly on a daily basis. I knew I had to stop and get my shit together. I went and paid my rent up a couple of months and started back to work. Now work out in Tucson is kind of hard to come by so I was hitting the day labor places and sometimes finding a gay Mexican to bring home and have some fun with from time to time. I hadn't seen Moe in almost three months and then one night around 11:00 o'clock I was sitting on the couch watching TV and I heard a soft knock at my door.I flipped on the light and looked out and there stood Moe, I looked but didn't see his girlfriend who I had begun to think was attached to him some how by unseen wires. I opened the door and let him in. He was carrying a bottle of Maker's Mark in one hand and a stack of DVDs in the other. "Hey Man, can I hang with you tonight?" I just pointed to the couch and we both sat down. I asked about his Girlfriend and he just looked the other way. We sat drinking on the whisky and it wasn't long before Moe pulled out a small brick of crack and we started smoking some. "Hey, put in one a those movies." He said. I took the top one off the stack and that was when I seen they were GAY PORN. "Dude, you know these are gay right?" I asked. "It's what I stroke to fucker, put it in..." I hit my pipe again and took a long drink off the jug and Moe was getting hard and so was I...
He got his dick out. "You don't mind do you?" he asked. I looked down and there was the BIGGEST, BLACKEST COCK I had ever seen, and it wasn't all the way hard yet. I just stood there, I know my tongue must have been hanging out of my mouth. "Uh, no... Please by all means!" I slipped out of my underwear and sat next to him and watched him stroke his cock. After a minute or two I couldn't stand it any longer and reached out and grabbed hold of his balls. Together we work on his cock and balls only to stop to hit the pipes now and again. I went and got a jar of Vaseline I had in the other room and I greased his cock up real good and applied a generous amount to my ass and tried to sit down on his cock. The head entered me and I had to stop, he was just too big. After a moment he reach over and cut a big hunk off the brick and stuffed it into my pipe. "Now, sit back down on me and take a big hit off of that." He said. I did as I was instructed and after my head stopped spinning I looked down and his whole cock was inside me. It was long, maybe 10 inches but it was really thick and that was the problem, but the crack opened me up and we fucked all night. Needless to say, I didn't pay for that ride!