THE DISTRICT-39 One Size Fits All
Written by: Eugene Marvin (aka) NPhillydogg@aol.com
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SOUTH PHILLY
35 yr old Dedra Wright had never been to Roswell Heights before, as was evident when she got out of her Lexus-LF, then looked around the Project as if she'd just stepped into a roach motel. "Wussup pretty lady...?" asked Jahleem Reid, spotting her immediately as he stood outside B-Building talking with a friend.
"Could you tell me which building Kane lives in...?" she asked, clutching her purse as if it were full of gold doubloons.
"Oh KANE...?" questioned Jahleem, looking the married woman over as he absentmindedly [or NOT so absentmindedly] rubbed his crotched, seductively], "...he's in A-Building, tenth floor!" answered the younger man. "Would you like an escort...?"
"uh...no, I'll find my way, thank you...!" said Dedra, ignoring Jahleem's blatant flirtations as she made her way towards Building-A.
Taking the elevator up to the tenth floor, she got out and knocked on the first door she saw, asking which apartment was Kane's? Sent to the correct address, she took a deep breath before knocking, hoping her husband's adversary might be the key to finding her husband...?
"Yeah...?" asked Rose Taylor, answering her boyfriend's door.
"I'm looking for Kane...?" said/questioned Dedra, politely.
Rose looked the well-dressed woman up and down jealously...
"What you want with him...?" she asked, refusing to let her in.
"Who's at the door...?" asked Kane in the back ground. Dedra watched as Kane slapped the teenage girl [who couldn't have been older than 15 or 16] hard on the rump before sending her back into the apartment. Dedra didn't care for the way Kane eyeballed her up and down as if envisioning her body naked... "Yeah...?" he asked, looking her all over like a hungry lion.
"I'm DMoney's wife..., have you SEEN him...?" asked Dedra, hopeful.
"Have I seen DMoney...?" questioned Kane, standing in the doorway in just a pair of unbuttoned jeans as he rested his elbow against the door frame [in thinking mode]... "Was I supposed to...?"
"He's MISSING..." informed Dedra. "...he left our house 2 nights ago to meet someone at one of the drug houses..., and I haven't heard from him since...!"
"Could he be arrested...?" asked Kane, leaning against the door [folding his arms across his chest].
"I don't think so..." said Dedra, doubtfully. "...I would've HEARD something from our lawyers by now...!" she surmised. "I think something's HAPPENED to him...! I think someone's holding him somewhere..., probably for drugs or ransom...!"
"Well, as much as he and I have bumped heads over time..., he ain't here..." assured Kane. "...I don't have a CLUE where he might be...!"
"I understand..." said Dedra, having heard all about their run-ins. "...but you DO both work for the same Syndicate...! You're allies rather you want to admit it or not...! You NEED each other...! You're both much more powerful together than alone!"
"What do you expect ME to do...?" asked Kane, curiously.
"If you KNOW where he is..., if you HEAR anything at all..., I HOPE you will help him get out of whatever trouble he might be in...!" reasoned Dedra, pleadingly.
"And what makes you think I'd want to help DMoney...? Ain't like we've the best of friends..." asked Kane, curiously.
"No..." answered Dedra, staring Kane directly in the eyes. "...but I do believe you LOVE Money on some level..." she speculated, catching Kane completely off guard. "...at least THAT'S the feeling I get from the stories I've been told...!"
"HA...that's a WILD assumption..." laughed Kane, feeling suddenly uneasy and exposed as his true feelings appeared to be shown on his sleeve.
"If it's any consolation..., I know MONEY has a great deal of admiration for you too..." informed Dedra. "...he would never admit it..., but he does...!"
Kane chuckled to himself, as memories of he and Money's sexual exploits conjured up in his mind...
"I'll put the word out..." said Kane, realizing there MIGHT be some truth in Dedra's words. "...if I HEAR anythin'..., I'll send in the troops!"
"THANK YOU..." said Dedra, taking Kane by his word as she headed back down the hall towards the elevators.
Kane stepped out into the hallway, watching Dedra get on the elevators, surprised her husband even TOLD her about their sexual sessions...
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WEST PHILLY
It was the usual cast of suspects [Jude, Tee-Tee, Mutt, Shorty, Will, Dre, Diamond, Marvin Rollins, etc], sitting around one of DMoney's main drug houses in West Philly, when 23 yr old Kobe Brown came in with a present for the boys.
Everyone watched with confusion as Kobe and Monk walked in a naked man wearing only a black hooded mask [complete with lock and key]. The man's body was limp as he was dragged in with his feet trailing behind [an arm draped over the shoulders of Kobe and Monk]. Kobe guided him to the first empty floor mattress he saw, then dumped the body face down.
"Wussup with THAT...?" asked Jude [Head Runner of the House].
"A present for you guys..." smiled Kobe. "...someone that got in my way and needed to be taught a lesson...!"
"WHO is it...?" asked Diamond [an undercover officer].
"Nobody of interest..." answered Kobe, "...I put a mask over his head to protect his identity in case he decides to act right...!" he lied.
"Have YOU fucked him already...?" asked Jude, squatting down to pull the man's muscled ass cheeks apart to inspect his asshole, watching semen drip slowly from his puckered hole...
"Of course...! Me AND Monk fucked him!" informed the drug dealer.
"So you bringin' us yur sloppy seconds...?" asked Jude, sounding disturbed and disgusted.
"Thought yall might like the chance to bust in a new ass that wasn't a crackhead...!" answered Kobe. "Least not YET...!"
Jude stood up...
"You thought rite...!" he smiled, unzipping his pants to pull out his 7" erection.
Climbing down on top of Money's back, Jude aimed his dick up against the stranger's hole and shoved in, sinking balls deep with just one thrust. Kobe stood back, watching with glee as his plan to dethrone Money was put into place. After the guys finished taking turns on their drug boss, he'd reveal who it was they were fucking, ruining Money's reputation and exposing him for the bitch he really was! No one would want to follow the orders of a man they all dumped loads in, that'd be like taking orders from a whore!
Jude pushed his pants down over his thighs to give his hips more room to work with as he thrust into Money's ass. Everyone stood around watching, eagerly awaiting their own turns with the well-built stranger plopped down at their doorstep.
Jude could feel the spent cum [from Kobe and Monk's earlier loads] coating his dick, making the hole extra slick as his dick slid through. Driven by lust, Jude started fucking harder, making the masked man groan. Inspired, he continued to pound as hard as he could, slamming his hips into Money's bare backside, driving his dick so fast that his balls began to ache from the pressure.
"AWWWW shit..., I'm about to CUM...!" he announced, slamming harder as the cum started shooting from his flaring dickhead, spurting into Money's milking rectum. "AAARRHHHHHGG FUCK...!"
"I'm NEXT, man...!" stated Tee-Tee, rubbing the front of his crotch bulge as he watched Jude cum up the man's ass.
Jude's thrust slowed to a stop after he finished coming. He ground his dick around in the milking ass for a few minutes before finally withdrawing. Tee-Tee quickly took Jude's place, climbing on top of the stranger's back before easily sliding his thin 8" hard-on straight up the man's ass.
"Damn..." moaned Tee, feeling the heat suddenly attacking his dick as he started fucking. "...dude's ass feels good as shit!"
Marvin rubbed the bulge in his pants as he awaited HIS turn with the stranger. Glancing over at Diamond, he could see the reluctance on the cop's face...
"What'r YOU gonna do...?" he whispered so no one would hear.
"What CAN I do...?" asked Diamond [Ramone]. "If I don't participate, the gang'll start to question my loyalties..., if I do, I jeopardize myself as a cop...!"
"Sounds like yur fucked...!" said Marvin, coldly [still secretly pissed that Ramone refused to allow him to keep fucking him]. "Maybe I can help..." he added, much to Ramone's relief. "...you mite be able to keep from havin' to participate if I take you into the back room and fuck you...!" he offered, much to Ramone's disappointment.
"Marvin..., you KNOW I can't do that..." answered Ramone.
"You'd rather jeopardize yur place in the Gang rather than cheat on yur boyfriend...?" asked Marvin, shaking his head. "How's THAT gonna look in yur report...?"
Ramone knew Marvin was just being an asshole. If he wanted, he could have blown his cover long ago!
"That's what you DO when yur in a serious relationship with someone...!" whispered the officer. "Sometimes you have to sacrifice things you don't want to..., to PROVE you really want to be with this person!"
Marvin immediately thought of Malik...
"Then its YUR funeral...!" he said, moving away.
Tee-Tee bucked and ground against Money's ass as he shot his load straight up the stranger's ass as well. He pulled out as Shorty [the youngest member of the gang @ 15] pulled down his pants and climbed onto the man's back.
"Damn boi..., I never noticed how NICE your ass was til now...!" said Tee, staring down at Shorty's booty.
"Fuck you!" said Shorty, shoving his 9" dick up Money's well fucked ass.
As one of the newest drug dealers, Shorty's had more ass in the past year than he ever could have achieved without the gang's support. In fact, he lost his virginity within the first week of joining when he walked in to find Jude and Tee-Tee sharing a neighborhood girl HE had always had a crush on. Shorty was shocked to find that not only was the girl a regular customer, but that she often putout for the dealers for free drugs.
She was still lying on the floor mattress [freshly fucked] when Shorty wandered in. His dick grew hard immediately as soon as he saw her naked body spread out across the mattress, her unshaved pussy on display. Jude offered him a hit, saying she had no choice but to comply as `House Whore'. Shorty was nervous, but excited as he pulled his hard-on from his fly, then climbed on top of the prone girl and fucked his first pussy. The girl definitely knew his name after he fucked her twice in a row, blowing both loads into her warm receptive body. Since then he's fucked girls, guys, adults, parents of some of his school friends, and more.
Shorty drove his dick through the man's ass lying in front of him with the assurance of experience, since becoming sexually active he realized he'd been blessed with more dick than men twice his age and height, giving him the confidence he needed to hang with the big boys.
Everyone watched Shorty take his turn with the stranger. They watched his naked ass hump up and down, his bare bubble jiggling with every inward stroke of his hips. Money lay under the boy, taking each stroke as it bore through his anal ring to bury into the walls of his colon again and again. Shorty pulled the man up onto his knees, gripping his waist as he fucked into his ass. He liked watching his brown skin downward angled dick disappear up the man's lite brown behind, the outer cheeks closing in around the tiny hairs of his abdomen every time he thrust inward. Knowing he had an audience only made Shorty want to perform better, showing the older men of the House that they had nothing on him but age.
Money groaned and grunted as Shorty fucked him, feeling the dick digging through his rectum, rearranging its design. Shorty thrust back and forth, driving his dick through the sucking anus with growing aggression. Encouraged by his friends, he power stroked in and out of the man's ass, building speed and momentum before ramming all the way in and unloading...
"URRHHH shit man, I'm comin'...! URRRRRRHHHHHHHH...!!" screamed the boy as he came, shooting a pint of young teenage spooge directly up the submissive man's ass.
Shorty yanked his dick from the man's hole, his low hanging tool still dripping the last of his boyish seed. Will was next to take position behind Money, slapping his 9.5" dong along the crack of Money's spread cheeks before slowly sliding it up his ass. He watched his dick sink in, cum foaming out around his plunging shaft, coating the entire lance as it speared all the way up into Money's gut.
Money groaned as Will ground against his ass, churning his mighty meat around inside him, claiming the space for himself. Pushing forward his hips, he pressed Money back down against the mattress, then leaned in over him as he started to thrust in and out of his ass. Will wasn't a regular dealer at the House, in fact [unlike the rest of them], he had a regular job, a wife, and a family. He only sold drugs on the side for extra cash because he was tight with some of the neighborhood boys he grew up with. Once a high school athlete [with the promise of becoming a superstar], Will was well known by nearly everyone in the hood, his failure to snag a college scholarship or get picked by a pro team was devastating, leaving Will with no backup plan as his girlfriend [at the time] became pregnant with their first child. Will had to make money somehow, so he immediately went into drug dealing, fast easy money. Now, several kids and years later, he spent most of his time working hard for the money [legally], while dabbling in the illegal stuff.
Any break Will got from fucking his wife [ShaQuetta] and keep from expanding their ever growing family, he took it. So whenever the guys at The House had a sure thing they were willing to share, he was there.
Will held onto Money's hips as he fucked, not thinking of his wife, nor his family, not even the man he was stuffing his dick into. Sex was his escape from the daily grind and his 9 to 5, his only refuge in a swirling world of bills bills bills. He held onto Money's hips and fucked deep into his ass, not trying to show off, not trying to pulverize the asshole unrecognizable, not trying to win the `best fuck of the night' award, he just fucked for his own pleasure [plain and simple]. He took his time digging the man's back out, giving his ass a complete and thorough workout. The last time he fucked a man it turned up on the 6 o'clock news. He couldn't believe it when the story broke. He kept expecting a horde of tv reporters to storm his modest little shack of a home for interviews of what was he thinking while fucking another man on camera? He could just picture his wife [ShaQuetta] finding out, telling everybody in the neighborhood that her big strong virile husband was butt fucking other men. It was enough to make him want to stop messing with men altogether, unfortunately he was addicted to feeling the strong anal ring of another man's asshole wrapped around his dick.
Will reached his hands up to Money's shoulders, picking his head up off the seedy mattress as he fucked him doggy style. With Money now on his hands and knees, his grunts and groans were more pronounced and projected, allowing everyone to hear his anguish/excitement. Money's dick was rock hard as it dangled beneath him between his legs unattended. If anyone noticed it, no one said anything, everyone more focused on riding the man's ass than pleasing his dick.
"Why can't we see his face...?" asked Marvin Rollins, "I'd like to fuck his face b'fore I fuck `em!"
"All in good time!" assured Kobe, watching the festivities.
Will rode Money hard, his hips driving into the ass faster and faster as loud slapping sounds started to echo throughout the living room.
"FUCK THAT ASS, man!" encouraged Marvin, awaiting his turn in the driver's seat.
Will reached around under Money's chin, then pulled his head up and backwards as he fucked, making him arch his back like a bow [HIS DICK the arrow] as he pounded straight through him harder. Money's hands came up off the mattress as his ass became more vulnerable. Tiny grunts of pain escaped his throat as he got fucked. His mind was still mush after a few days of being in a FUC induced stupor, but he was just beginning to come down off the high that made him a prisoner for so long. He still wasn't in control of himself or his actions, but his mind was becoming clearer as time passed. It was like being trapped inside his own body, unable to speak or take control over himself.
Will pounded him for a rock solid 10 additional minutes before shooting his load into him, Will's erotic groans and grunts filling the sexually charged room as he came.
"AWWWW fuck..." said Will, pushing Money forward before withdrawing. "WHOEVA he is, he's got one HELLOVA ass!"
Money fell face down on the mattress, his ass and innards aching brilliantly and leaking gobs of thug cum as he groaned like a dog in heat.
"Who's next...?" asked Kobe.
Diamond and Dre both looked at each other...
"Fuck, I'll go!" volunteered Marvin.
"NO!" yelled Kobe, wanting Marvin to go last. "I want one of THEM to go first! Dre...?"
Dre was short, petite, 5'7", 135 lbs [quick to pull a gun before a fistfight] young man. He turned his back to the men as he unzipped his pants and pulled his big stiff dick from his zipper. He'd participated in gang bangs with the gang before, be previous GB's were more sensual and less a spectator's sport than this one. Everyone stood around watching the competition perform, and Dre was always the bashful type, despite having one of the bigger dicks in The House.
Dre got down behind the masked stranger and fit his dickhead between his sperm slimed ass cheeks and pushed inward. Money grunted aloud as the big thick dick penetrated his asshole. Like Will's it was big and long, however Dre's dick was slightly thicker than Will's. In fact it even looked thicker than Marvin's legendary dick of death, which prompted Marvin [and others] to want a better view.
"Don't be so fuckin' shy..." said Kobe, grabbing Dre's pants before yanking them down off his ass. "What the FUCK...??!" responded the dealer, stepping back shocked.
Everyone took a double take when they saw the straps wrapped around Dre's waist and groin, attached to the fake [balless] dildo drilling Money's ass.
"What the FUCK is that...?!" they asked, pulling Dre from Money's back [the dildo ripping wetly from his sperm soaked anus to bob and wave in the open air].
"What IS it...? An attachment...?" asked Marvin, gripping the fake cock before ripping off of Dre's waist to reveal that he had no dick at all. "Oh SHYT...!!" he responded in shocked surprise.
The men all looked in amazement at Dre's hairy vagina staring back at them.
"What'r you..., somekinda HERMAPHRODITE...??!" asked Kobe, ripping open Dre's shirt to find her breast tapped down to simulate a man's chest. "Yall SEE this shyt...?!" he asked, ripping the bandages off her body as her B-cup breasts spilled out into the open. "Dre's a fuckin' GIRL!"
"Holy shit!" said Shorty, stunned.
"Fuckin' CAN'T be!" said Jude, staring in disbelief. "We FUCKED GIRLS together!"
"And I bet nobody actually ever seen her dick up close, rite...?" questioned Kobe. "Nobody's ever seen him get head...? If you look at the dick from a distance or at a quick glance, it looks real..., but if some chick was suckin' it she'd be able to tell it was fake...!" he explained, taking it from Marvin to examine.
"Fuckin' BITCH!" snapped Jude, slapping Dre across the face for her betrayal. "WHY the fuck you DO that...?!" he asked angrily, thinking of all the secrets Dre was privy to.
"I...I juss wanted to be excepted as ONE OF YOU...!" explained the girl, feeling completely exposed as they held her arms, keeping her from covering her shameful parts. "I juss wanted to be a drug dealer like the rest of you!"
"What'r you...? A fuckin' LESBIAN...??" asked Jude, feeling duped. As The Head Of House, this didn't look GOOD for him.
"Yeah..." answered Dre, "...I'm STILL the same GUY yall all knew b'fore...!" she pleaded. "Nothin's changed...! I'm still ME! The one you like to run BALL with...! The one you scope girls with! The one you fight b'side!"
"Except now you got titties and a pussy...!" argued Jude, ramming his fingers up her cunt.
"URRHHH...!!" grunted Dre from the unexpected penetration.
"Have you EVER been fucked b'fore...?" asked Jude, examining his blood smeared fingers.
Dre's eyes watered as Jude's dick started to harden... "I think we should remedy that flaw immediately...!" he added, licking the blood from his fingerstips.
Kobe laughed as Jude took Dre [with the help of Tee-Tee, Munch, and Shorty] down to the closest mattress and started fucking her, ramming his dick straight into her virgin vagina as she screamed for help as loud as she could [continued in The HOOD series].
Meanwhile Marvin got down in the mattress with Money. Rolling him over onto his back, he lifted and parted the married man's legs as wide as he could, parting the gorgeous butt cheeks to reveal the leaky anal entrance. Rubbing his big thick dick against the swollen lips, he proceeded to stuff forward, sliding his dick through the gates of heaven as he buried his 10" wrist thick prick with one slow steady stroke.
Money groaned out loud as his asshole was stretched beyond belief. Even in his drugged out stage, the penetration was quite sobering. He couldn't see through the mask covering his face, but he could hear voices around him [as well as screams], and knew he was somewhere he shouldn't be.
Marvin drove his dick balls deep as he gripped the stranger [Money] by the shoulders and pulled him down onto his dick, making sure every inch was sheathed as he stretched the hole to fit [one size fits all]. Money squirmed like a fish on a hook as Marvin ground against him, churning his monster meat around in his gut. Marvin pushed the man's legs down until his knees were touching the mattress behind him [doubling Money in half] before he started fucking, wishing he could SEE the man's facial expressions as he pulverized his ass for him. While Kobe and Munch was distracted by Jude and Dre, Marvin reached up and tried to peel the mask off the man's face, but the LOCK prevented him from removing the hood. Then Marvin tried to tear a hole into it, so he could rip the fabric apart, but the mask was made of durable fabric, which made puncturing a hole very difficult without possibly injuring the man hidden underneath. Marvin had to settle with just FUCKING the man, giving up his quest to find out his secret identity.
Marvin placed his hands on the back of Money's knees for balance, then started stroking himself in and out of the asshole before him. He fucked slowly at first, enjoying the way the asshole snapped and convulsed around him, trying [in vain] to repel him by pushing out against him. But Marvin LOVED a fighting asshole, and power drove his hips forward, drilling his way through the pushing/sucking rectum as it forced out gobs of spent semen around his embedded monster.
The cum actually made Money's rectum slicker and easier to fuck as Marvin's dick slid in and out. He looked down and watched his dick withdraw from the man's spread ass, loving how his anal ring clang to his dick like a pair of wet socks. He watched the inner lining peel backwards down his shaft before receding back up into the man's ass. When Marvin thrust back in, the entire anus collapsed inward around his thick shaft, hugging the dick as it passed back through him. Every time Marvin dug deep, more semen escaped, oozing out about his thick shaft base and balls like heavy cream.
Marvin started to pick up the pace as lust started to build inside him. Putting more pressure onto the backs of Money's knees, he started fucking harder, driving his dick deeper into the tight gripping hole sucking his prick. Kobe turned away from watching Dre get her virginity stolen, to watching Marvin butt fuck Money. His dick grew rigid in his pants as he absentmindedly began to stroke himself, watching Marvin's muscled ass dimple inward every time he thrust into Money's body.
"FUCK man..., WHO AM I FUCKIN'...?" he questioned, loving how the asshole felt around his dick.
"Why...?" asked Kobe, hovering nearby. "You wanna fuck `em again sometime...?"
"If I knew WHO this pussy was..., I'd make him my NEW BITCH!" stated Marvin, much to Kobe's delight. He WANTED the men to lust after Money, knowing that would make it that much more difficult for Money to control them.
To emphasize his point, Marvin turned the man onto his side, scissoring his legs open [one leg up over his shoulder, one leg down against the mattress], and fucked deeper into his manhole. The man grunted and struggled for a better position as Marvin held him in a locked grip. Kobe enjoyed watching Money get manhandled and taken, showing his true colors as whore bottom for The House.
Marvin fucked in and out of Money's asshole with quicker, stronger, strokes. He battered his way through his rectum, ripping through his tightly stretched ring a pummel straight into his colon, beating a path straight through him. Money's dick remained hard all through his ordeal, the shaft pulsing like a sore thumb as it leaked pre-cum out against his abs.
Marvin gripped Money by the throat as he continued to fuck, holding him in place as he ravished his body with deep probing strokes, each inward stab of his manhood burying further than the thrust before, leaving no area untouched. Money squirmed on the end of Marvin's dick, moaning like a bitch in heat as the dick took over his body like a marionette. Marvin leaned over further as he touched chests with Money, then started humping faster. Kobe [and anyone else in the room looking] could easily see his thick dick sliding in and out of the prone man's spread hole, witnessing how the man's asshole turned inside out with every withdraw. If Marvin's dick accidentally fell from the confines of the man's warm depths, semen could be seen escaping the swollen lips, dripping out like thick white snot. Marvin would shove his dick back in immediately, resuming where he left off, pounding the manhole deep with methodic strokes, enjoying the wet suction as the hole continued to milk him.
Kobe's dick was brick hard after watching Money get used by members of his own gang. No one but he and Monk knew WHO was under the mask, if anyone else suspected, they didn't let on. Kobe wondered what the men would think when they finally found out WHO they'd been fucking?
"I'm bout to nut in yur pussy, man...!" warned Marvin, whispering into the man's ear as he fucked. Money responded with a groan, his stretched anus taut to the limit as Marvin Rollins' thick monster dong sped in and out of him. He knew he couldn't speak, if he said anything the men would know who he was. "You HEAR ME BITCH...?" asked Marvin, wanting a better reaction. "I'm about to bust a big fuckin' nut up yur ass...! You want that shyt in you...?!"
"UUUHHHH...!!" moaned Money, stuck between a rock and a hard place. He knew Marvin Rollins well. He knew his reputation as a rapist and a pussy pounder! A devastator of holes! A MAULER! He never thought in a million years that he'd be giving his ass up to Marvin Rollins! Yet here he was, lying in [what he could only imagine was] a crack house, getting butt fucked by one of the most notorious fuckers in the hood!
Marvin still had no idea WHO he was fucking, the ass he pounded could have been Malik's, Ramone's, Jake Valentine's, Jerome Taylor's, Brian Dunn's, Marlon Overton's, or his brother's Jeffery's for all he cared. He plunged his dick all the way to the BALLS with every thrust, burying his dick whole as he claimed the pussy HIS! He could feel his lust beginning to boil over as he fucked, his dick becoming more sensitive as his balls began to knot heavily in their sac, ready to spew. He gripped the man tighter [refusing to let him go] as he fucked harder, trying to punch a hole STRAIGHT THROUGH him. He could hear the man groaning and grunting louder, the fuck depths becoming too much for him to bear as his ass was mauled like a vintage slut's pussy!
"HERE IT CUMS, BITCH...!" warned Marvin, ramming in one last time before holding his prick balls deep. Money squirmed on the end of that dick, unable to move an inch as Marvin held him captive with his muscled arms, grinding his meaty manhood around in his aching innards. "I'M ABOUT TO CUM...!" shouted Marvin. "HERE I CUM...! HERE IT...AARRRRHHHHHHHHHH...!!!" he yelled as the cum shot from his churning balls, shooting thick ropes of molten cum up Money's ass in quick succession.
Money felt the mini explosion inside his gut [reminding him of his time pleasing POOH], and shot off his own geyser of semen from his own dick without touching himself.
"UURRHHHHHHHHHHHHH...!!" he yelled as he too came, shooting clots of cum into the air as his 8.5" dick pulsed and throbbed like an armed missile.
Marvin continued to moan and groan as he emptied his balls in the man's ass, bucking wildly as he flooded his ass with a hefty load of seed he'd been carrying around for days.
Marvin kept his dick sheathed up inside the milking hole until his orgasm stopped. Then [and only then did] he pull out and collapse on the floor exhausted, panting hard and sweating, his stiff dick still pulsing even after 5 minutes. Kobe got down on his knees between Money's legs, staring down at the ravished hole [as it pulsed in and out as if breathing on his own accord]. He couldn't help jacking his own 9" dick and shooting his load all over Money's ass, too heated and excited to push back inside fast enough. The cum pained all over Money's ass and balls, dripping down into his ass crack to mix with Marvin's leaking seed.
"Oh shit...!" he groaned, slightly embarrassed as Money lay weakly on the mattress, his mind becoming sharper as time elapsed. Kobe wiped his dickhead off on Money's thigh, then looked up at Diamond... "Yur turn, big guy...!" he said.
Marvin looked up over his own panting chest and watched with amusement as Kobe cleared a path for Diamond. Diamond tried not to look discouraged as he undid his pants and grabbing his half had penis. He glanced over at Marvin for help, but Marvin simply smiled, waiting to see what he do? Diamond got down into position between the man's spread legs, then lifted them as he poised his dickhead up against the well fucked hole. He was just about to push IN when the door opened...
"THERE he is...!" said Kane, leading his own gang [Tyrone, Jahleem, MarliQ, etc] into The House.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS...??!" asked Kobe, zipping up his pants as everyone went for their weapons.
"HOLD IT RITE THERE..." warned Kane, he and his men already having had their weapons drawn. "...this don't HAVE to turn into a blood bath...! All we want is DUDE lyin' on that mattress!"
"No fuckin' way!" said Kobe, getting SHOT in the shoulder by Kane! "URRRG...!!" he screamed as a SHOT rang out.
"Anybody else...?" asked Kane, looking around. Nobody else refused. "Get `em!" he ordered his men. Tyrone and MarliQ rushed over to retrieve Money from the mattress. Diamond shielded his face from Kane as he stepped back out of the way, not wanting to be recognized by the man he turned in during his last undercover operation [back in The Precinct].
Tyrone and MarliQ picked Money up by wrapping each of his arms about the backs of their necks and escorting him out to an awaiting car Kane provided. "Bring THAT bitch along with us...!" he ordered Jahleem, referring to the injured Kobe Brown [lying on the floor bleeding]. Jahleem grabbed Kobe by his good arm, then pulled him to his feet as he dragged him out the door at gunpoint. Kane stayed behind for a few seconds, assuring the rest of The House that they had nothing to worry about, so long as they kept all this from getting personal. "Kobe overstepped the line by dragging FAMILY into this...! I don't think DMoney would approve of WHO you niggas were fuckin' IF he was aware of it...! Yur lucky HE wasn't here to stop you!"
"WHO were we fuckin'...?" asked Jude curiously, speaking for The House.
"Like I said..., --FAMILY!" was all Kane would say before leaving.
The House stood stunned, as everyone looked around and speculated on WHO it might be? Some suggested a relative of Kane's? Perhaps a brother? While some suspected it might be a relative of Money's himself? Monk kept his mouth shut, saying HE never knew who it was either [in case the plan backfired on Kobe further?]. Despite not knowing WHO the stranger was or WHY Kobe bought him to The House to begin with, everyone talked about what a sweet FUCK he was, and how if they ever found out WHO it was, they'd like to fuck him again!
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SOUTH PHILLY
Kane had his boys drop Money off at his place at Roswell Heights. They dumped the masked stranger in the bath tub, then walked away curiously, wondering just WHO the man was they just saved from being further gang raped? Kane had Kobe's gunshot wound attended to by a physician he kept on retainer, and sedated. Then he sent his girlfriend home to be a mother to her fatherless child.
It wasn't until everyone was gone that Kane unlocked the hood masking Money's face from the world. Turning on the cold shower, he let the freezing water shock the drug lord back into consciousness, allowing his brain time to catch up with reality.
Kane sat on the toilet seat and watched over Money [as he went through his withdraws], wondering exactly WHY he wasn't in his bedroom right now taking full advantage of Money's situation? In his drugged out state, he was easy pickings, as helpless as a new born baby. It would take absolutely NO effort to carry him into the bedroom and butt fuck him into another stupor. Kane was SURE that Kobe used FUC on him, turning him into a drooling slut every time he got a new injection of cum inside him.
Kane couldn't help feeling sorry for his rival. Despite all the bad blood between them, he really DID have feelings for the man.
Angry, Kane stood up and walked over to the sink, gripping the edges of the porcelain basin as he slumped his head between his shoulders in thought. He HATED being left so vulnerable to his feelings. He knew such a handicap could spell disaster if people found out you had a soft spot. Looking up into the medicine cabinet mirror, he didn't like the CHUMP he saw staring back at him, and punched his fist straight through the glass...
Blood started dripping from his knuckles as he immediately ran his hand under water...
"That...wasn't...too...bright..." said Money, staring up at him from the shower...
Kane looked over at him and laughed, knowing he was going to be alright...
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