Top Dawg

By Moore

Published on Mar 4, 2005

Gay

Although the characters in this story engage in unprotected sex, we all need to be cautious. So please play it safe and use protection. Meanwhile, enjoy the story......

The story continues as the insatiable black stud, Top Dawg, prepares for ownership of the diner. Sitting in his office after the lunch crowd, Top Dawg is pleased with the way things are working out. The diner employees are truly becoming a stable of luscious mouths and hot asses for his personal use and satisfaction. Top Dawg's reputation has been well earned (and dangles heavily between his legs) as eager men wait to be thoroughly plundered by his 13 inches of power!

Top Dawg, Part 9 Submitted By: Jason Moore

Top Dawg was going over some receipts in his office after a good lunch crowd. The door was ajar and he could hear the sounds of his staff as they prepared for the dinner shift. After finishing his paperwork, he sat back in his chair and mentally planned a bright future that was just within his grasp. The sound of a crash of metal utensils brought him back to the moment. He walked out into the kitchen and saw Ronaldo, the new chef, on all fours gathering up some cooking utensils from the floor. The long strip of hooks that hung on the far wall had come loose and all of the utensils now lay sprawled upon the floor. Top Dawg surveyed this scene. His eyes zeroed in on Ronaldo's fine ass as it protruded back, almost calling out to him. He watched for a minute as Ronaldo continued to gather the utensils. He then retrieved a tool kit from his office.

"Here let me get that," Top Dawg said as he returned to see Ronaldo trying to figure out how to re-attach the strip of hooks.

He noticed the look of concern on Ronaldo's face as he grabbed the strip from his hands.

"Don't sweat it. I've been meaning to replace this piece of shit. It has fallen a couple of time before," he assured Ronaldo. "We just keep rigging it back up in this same place because that's where Mrs. Smith liked it hanging."

"Well, I have a suggestion," Ronaldo responded. "We could get a more secure rack and put it on the inside of this cabinet door," Ronaldo suggested as he opened the door of the cabinet that held some extra pots, pans and stored some of the nonperishable food items. I only use one or two utensils on that rack anyway and those I can add to the rack over by the stove."

"Sounds good. I'll pick one up at the hardware store down the street," Top Dawg answered.

He took some measurements while Ronaldo ran the fallen utensils through the dishwasher.

"By the way, this is your kitchen now and you can organize it any way you want," Top Dawg then told him as he prepared to head out. 'And that hot ass will be mine, too,' he then thought to himself as their eyes met and Top Dawg saw that familiar look in Ronaldo's eyes as he looked Top Dawg up and down.

Top Dawg strolled down to the hardware store thankful for the rehabbing being down on several of the buildings in the neighborhood. New life was coming into this area and Top Dawg knew that this boded well for his plans and the diner he would soon own. He also enjoyed the stares and ogles he got from workers and passers-by as he sauntered down the sidewalk. His years of working out and the way he dressed to impress garnered him quite a bit of attention as he walked to the corner hardware store. Once inside he roamed around trying to find the right rack for the job he had in mind.

"Can I help you?" he heard a voice from behind him.

Top Dawg glanced over to see a young guy walking toward him from the end of the aisle. The face seemed familiar, but Top Dawg did not immediately place it. His smile was broad and he had a small mustache above his full lips. Then Top Dawg realized who it was. Daniel Conner - a former classmate from high school. He then saw a look of recognition on Daniel's face.

"Marcus Petty?" Daniel asked.

"Yeah and it's Daniel Conner, right?" Top Dawg responded.

They shook hands as Top Dawg remembered more about Daniel. He was the class clown and quite the athlete. Daniel had been a popular teenager who seemed to get along well with everyone. Top Dawg then vividly recalled a moment at graduation party. He had finessed a drunken Daniel to give him a blow job in the alley behind the hotel where the party was held. It was Top Dawg's earliest conquest and quite an enjoyable moment as he recalled. But he never saw nor heard from Daniel again. That fine memory faded as Top Dawg listened to Daniel explain that he had recently become the owner of this store.

"So, how've you been?" Daniel asked.

Top Dawg filled him in on his work and up-coming ownership of the diner. As they spoke and reminisced briefly, Top Dawg realized why Daniel was so popular. He was outgoing and engaging not to mention one fine brother. Top Dawg could also not fail to notice the way that Daniel was eyeing him during their conversation. Their talk turned to the task at hand as Top Dawg explained what he had in mind. Daniel led him down the aisle to a wall display that held exactly the type of things Top Dawg was looking for. Top Dawg eyed the display as Daniel stood close by.

"Here, this should do the trick," Daniel said.

He brushed up against Top Dawg and stepped in front of him to retrieve a package from the top of the display. As he did his bubble butt rubbed up against Top Dawg's crotch.

'Mmmm, twice in one day,' Top Dawg thought to himself as he remembered moving up behind Ronaldo that morning to help him get a large stew pot from above the stove at the diner.

But, unlike that moment, this one had a different twist. It was Daniel doing the rubbing. Top Dawg smiled as Daniel seemed to take his time fiddling with the package while pressing his hot ass back into Top Dawg's ample crotch.

"Yeah, that's just what I need," Top Dawg then said as he pressed himself forward, grinding his crotch in tightly against Daniel's ass realizing that he was now going to have some new man pussy to conquer.

"Yes, I bet it's just the right size," Daniel answered, continuing to tease him with a sensuous ass grinding motion.

Top Dawg sighed as he felt that hot ass causing his cock to grow in the tight confines of his jeans. As he remembered that first blow job, Top Dawg got even more spurned on. He glanced around the empty store as he heard a sigh escape Daniel's lips. His big, strong hands grabbed onto Daniel's hips and Top Dawg pulled himself even tighter against that superb ass rubbing up against him.

"Mmmm, yeah, feels like you got just the right size," Daniel moaned again. "It's time for a break. How about we adjourn to the back office?" Daniel then asked.

"Sounds good to me," Top Dawg quickly agreed.

In no time, Daniel had the 'Out To Lunch' sign posted in the entry door and was leading Top Dawg down a rear hallway to an office in the back. As they walked down the hallway, crowded with extra stock items, Top Dawg eyed that luscious looking ass that he would soon be making his next conquest. The office was only about ten feet square with some metal filing cabinets and one large desk in the middle of the room. Daniel shut the door as Top Dawg entered.

"Remember that night......"Daniel began.

"Yeah, you were the first guy to suck this baby," Top Dawg cut him off as he whipped out his huge cock. "It's been a long time, man. But, I'm glad we finally get to continue where we left off."

Daniel wasted no time. He got down on his knees before that muscular stud, grabbed a handful of Top Dawg's thick man meat and sucked him into his wet mouth. Top Dawg just sighed and relaxed as Daniel's lips, tongue, and mouth worshipped his cock. For several minutes, Daniel expertly gobbled down Top Dawg's cock.

"Yeah, suck that cock, man. Damn, this feels so good," Top Dawg groaned. "Oooh, yeah get me good and ready for that hot ass, buddy."

Daniel began to slowly deep throat Top Dawg's massive cock grunting and groaning as he did. With one hand now on Daniel's head, Top Dawg began to hump forward, sinking his cock down Daniel's slick, gripping throat. He grinned as he looked down and watched Daniel's lips wrapping tightly around the wide girth of his cock. After a few more minutes of this, he pulled Daniel from his cock and smiled.

"Time for some hot ass fucking, Daniel. I'm gonna take that ass like I should of years ago. But better late then never," Top Dawg chuckled as Daniel stood up and quickly stripped out of his pants and briefs. "Yeah gimme that ass, man," he continued as Daniel handed him some lube and bent over the desk.

Top Dawg slipped out of his jeans, scooped out a generous portion of the lube and began to rub it into the crack of Daniel's ass. With one, then two fingers, Top Dawg began to ply the slick lube to the tight lining of that hot, tight ass. Daniel moaned and wiggled his ass as Top Dawg's fingers opened him up.

"Damn, this ass is hungry for cock, ain't it?" Top Dawg remarked as Daniel responded by clamping his ass muscles down around those probing digits.

"Yeah, I need a good fucking, Marcus. But, you better make it quick, man. I don't want to miss too many customer," Daniel said.

Without saying a word, Top Dawg pulled his fingers free, lubed up his throbbing cock and lined himself up to take that fine ass lying in wait before him. As he pushed his cock head against Daniel's pretty rosebud, Daniel flinched. Top Dawg jabbed forward and entered that ass, feeling those luscious confines grip tightly around his cock. Daniel pushed back, wiggled his ass and squirmed as that black stud dug in deeper.

"Aaah, yeah, gimme that cock. Fuck my ass, Marcus. Fuck me good," Daniel grunted his demand as his ass was getting thoroughly reamed.

"Don't worry, baby, " Top Dawg said. "I'm gonna work this ass good!"

With that, Top Dawg began to slowly withdraw, then worm his cock back up into those luscious confines. He loved the way a hot, tight ass worshipped his big cock. After several minutes of this slow, steady motion, Top Dawg gripped tightly onto Daniel's hips and plunged his massive tool balls deep. A loud gasp escaped Daniel's lisp as Top Dawg's cock fully invaded that sweet love hole. He ground himself in tight as Daniel continued to mewl and sigh.

"Oooh, yeah, fill me with that big cock, man. Yeah fuck my ass. Fuck it good," he moaned.

Top Dawg moved his hands up to grab onto Daniel's shoulders as he began to pump himself up into that tight hole. Within seconds he was pounding away like the superb ass fucking stud he was. His body was soon slamming hard against Daniel, driving his cock into that fine ass, hard and deep.

"Yeah...yeah...yeah....gimme that ass, man," he grunted. "Take my cock. Oooh, yeah take it all...," he trailed off as his anal assault went into overdrive.

With his body slamming into his willing prey, Top Dawg fucked that new hole like it was his last piece of ass. His heavy ball sac slapped at the back of Daniel's thighs with every hot, penetrating thrust. He moved his hands back down to grip Daniel's hips. When he did, Top Dawg shoved his cock deep inside then pulled Daniel back hard against him. Once again he ground himself up tightly against that sweet ass, letting his cock explore and penetrate every last inch of that tight hole. He just loved this feeling - his large cock being fully devoured and gripped so deliciously tight by some hot man pussy.

"Aaah, yeah, this is one fucking tight ass, man," he said as he pulled out almost all the way and jammed himself right back in to the hilt.

Daniel was thrashing and groaning in pleasure now as Top Dawg continued to fuck that sweet ass for all he was worth. For several more minutes he pounded away on that baby until he could feel his balls building a heavy load of cum to plant up that sweet ass.

"Damn, I'm gonna breed this fucking ass, man," Top Dawg wailed. "I'm gonna fill it with my cum!"

Then, as his balls tightened, Top Dawg thrust his cock in fully once more and pulled Daniel back against him roughly. Daniel was pulled back off the desk until only his hands clung to the edges. With his cock buried deep, Top Dawg wiggled his hips as he felt his load of hot cum boiling up for release. Then with a load groan, his cock erupted inside Daniel's tight hole, sending gobs of cum deep into his bowels. Daniel could feel the jerking motions of that rigid python of a cock and the warm sensation of that creamy load filling him up.

"Aaaagh, yeah...," he sighed as Top Dawg's cock pumped its load.

When the last spurt of cum spewed from his cock, Top Dawg pulled free. He smiled at the gaping hole he left behind and began to rub his drooling cock all over Daniel's backside.

"Yeah, man, this is one fine ass," Top Dawg then said.

They both finally straightened up and began to pull their clothes back on. When they were done, Daniel smiled over at Top Dawg.

"How about I let you have that rack on the house?" Daniel said.

"Naw, I'm gonna pay what I owe as long as that ass is gonna be available again when I want it," Top Dawg answered.

"Deal," Daniel replied as they walked back out to the store.

Top Dawg smiled to himself as he strolled back to the diner. Another hot ass was now his for the taking. Just fifteen minutes later he was working on installing the rack as Ronaldo had suggested. There was a knock at the back door and Ronaldo answered it as Top Dawg gathered up his tools. It was Pete Carter - Top Dawg's ex-Marine friend with a bouquet of balloons.

"Hey, Pete, whazzup?" Top Dawg said as he spied his friend.

"It's one of the guys' birthday and I thought I'd leave these as a surprise for him when we get here tonight for dinner," Pete answered.

"Great idea," Top Dawg said. "Let's put them in the office."

Top Dawg and Pete then went into the office as Ronaldo returned to his cooking duties.

"So, is that a new chef?" Pete asked as he set the balloons down in a corner of the room.

"Yeah, that's Ronaldo, Mr. Smith's nephew. He seems to be working out just fine," Top Dawg replied.

"So, is he broken in yet?" Pete asked as he walked over to Top Dawg and grabbed his crotch, squeezing Top Dawg's cock through his jeans.

"Naw, not yet, but he soon will be," Top Dawg sighed as Pete continued to squeeze his cock.

"So, how about an appetizer?" Pete then asked as he and Top Dawg shared a knowing look.

"That sounds good," he responded as he undid his belt and opened his pants.

Top Dawg was always in the mood! Pete reached in and got a handful of Top Dawg's huge black meat. As he pulled it free, he got down on his knees before that muscular stud. Within seconds he had wrapped his lips around its huge girth and was sucking it down hungrily.

"Aaahhh yeah, suck that cock," Top Dawg moaned as he felt Pete's sweet, wet mouth devouring his big cock. "Yeah, take it deep!" Top Dawg demanded as that experienced mouth and throat tackled all of Top Dawg's huge member.

Top Dawg grabbed onto Pete's head and began to fuck his face. The feel of that wet mouth and slick throat devouring his cock was just what Top Dawg needed. As he thrust his cock into those luscious depths the remembrance of Daniel Conner choking on his big cock filled his head. That only served to spur him on further. He began to plow away at Pete's face, roughly forcing his cock in and out of his slick throat.

"Yeah, suck that cock, man. Choke on it!" Top Dawg commanded.

By know Pete was being forced to deep throat that cock as gurgling, gasping noises escaped his lips. With overpowering supremacy over his prey, Top Dawg fucked Pete's face furiously. For over ten minutes or so, Top Dawg continued his vicious assault.

"Damn, boy, I'm gonna fill your gut with my cum, man. I'm gonna feed you a heavy load any minute." Top Dawg finally grunted.

As he pumped away, Top Dawg once more spied the image of the gap faced Ronaldo in the mirrored wall tiles before him. This time he acknowledged the peering face beyond the slightly opened door by smiling broadly and winking at Ronaldo's image.

"Come in and get you some, boy," Top Dawg then commanded.

He smiled to himself as Ronaldo entered the office. He continued pounding Pete's mouth and throat as Ronaldo approached them. His mouth was still gaping as he watched Top Dawg's huge fuck pole furiously jabbing between Pete's outstretched lips and down his throat.

"Get on in there, Ronaldo," Top Dawg then demanded of his new employee.

Ronald got on his knees, his face now just inches from that hot action.

"Open wide boys," Top Dawg then directed as he finally pulled his rock hard monster from Pete's mouth.

Ronaldo and Pete knelt there with their mouths wide open as Top Dawg jerked his thick meat.

"Yeah, here it comes. Yeah...yeah...yeah..." Top Dawg gasped.

As he continued to jerk his cock, a thick rope of his cum spurted out and landed right on Ronaldo's outstretched tongue. He gulped down the warm, creamy cum as another blast spewed into Pete's waiting mouth. Top Dawg smiled to himself as he watched Pete and Ronaldo, cheek to cheek, their mouths gaping and tongues outstretched, hungry for his cum. He splattered a volley of cum into their mouths and across their faces as he released his load. When his last blast flew free, both Ronaldo and Pete began to run their tongues over his entire length. Top Dawg put a hand on each of their heads as they lapped away, taking turns on sucking that huge cock into their mouths. Top Dawg then grabbed his cock and swiped it across a large splatter of cum on Pete's cheek. He then shoved his cock into Ronaldo's mouth.

"Yeah, get you some more," he said as Ronaldo sucked the cum from Top Dawg's spent cock. "Tastes good, doesn't it?" he then asked as he pulled his cock free again.

"Mmm, yeah, it does," Ronaldo answered.

"Well, I'll have to feed you some more sometime," Top Dawg winked as Ronaldo smiled back. "But, you better get back to work, it might be a big crowd tonight."

As Ronaldo left and Pete got up, Top Dawg leisurely stuffed that big cock back into his jeans. Pete left out by the back door in the office reminding Top Dawg he'd be back for dinner that night. Dinner came and a good crowd came and went. Pete and his friends seemed to have a good time, especially when Derrick brought out the balloons and the entire crowd of diners joined in singing the birthday song for him. Top Dawg was in the office at closing and heard Derrick, Paul, and Darnell making plans to hit a club. They asked Ronaldo to go with them, but he took a rain check. About fifteen minutes later, Ronaldo cme to the office door to say good night to Top Dawg.

"Hey, man, I have a gift for you on your first day," Top Dawg said as Ronaldo came into the office.

He handed Ronaldo a pair of briefs and smiled as Ronaldo held them up to see the inscription 'Property of Top Dawg' written across the back.

"It's time for your desert," Top Dawg then said as he undid his belt and pants.

Within seconds, Top Dawg had stripped out of his clothes watching intently as Ronaldo ogled his large muscular frame and the huge cock now dangling between his legs. He stood there and grabbed his cock, gently squeezing it and stroking it as he watched Ronaldo's face.

"Don't just stand there boy. Get on your knees and suck my cock," Top Dawg then demanded.

He smiled as Ronaldo did as he was commanded. Grabbing the thick base, Ronaldo ran his tongue over the tip and up and down the sides of Top Dawg's shaft. After a few seconds, he opened wide and sucked that big cock into his moist mouth.

"Oooh, yeah, suck my cock, baby. Mmmm, yeah, that feels so good," Top Dawg sighed.

Ronaldo mumbled back, his mouth crammed with that thick meat. As Ronaldo began to gobble him down in earnest, Top Dawg placed a hand on the top of his head, gently easing him to take in even more. When his cock was good and slick, Top Dawg grabbed onto the sides of Ronaldo's head and pushed himself inside.

"Mmmmph," Ronaldo grunted and Top Dawg sighed as he felt his cock sliding down that warm, moist throat.

"Yeah, take it deep. Take it all," Top Dawg demanded as he wormed his huge member deep inside.

He pulled Ronaldo's head in tight against his crotch and smiled as he saw his prey's eyes bulging and his lips stretched fully around the thick base of his monster meat. Top Dawg then simultaneously wiggled his hips and Ronaldo's head. Feeling that throat clinging tightly around his aching cock drove him wild! Finally, he pulled free as Ronaldo gasped for air.

"Yeah, you can take it all, man. That's so hot!" Top Dawg said.

"It's so big," Ronaldo said. "I wouldn't have believed I could do that."

"But you did and now it's time for some serious face fucking," Top Dawg responded as he guided himself back inside that willing mouth.

They both began to grunt and groan as Top Dawg jabbed his hefty cock in and out. The new chef began to jerk his own cock wildly as Top Dawg fucked his mouth and throat like a wild animal. For several more minutes they both enjoyed this hot session until finally Ronaldo gasped and released his load of cum all over the floor before him. When his orgasm subsided. Top Dawg went for the kill.

"Yeah, suck that cock, man. Take it all!" he whelped. "I'm gonna feed you my cum, man. I'm gonna shoot my load...."

With that, Top Dawg pulled back until just the tip of his cock was inside Ronaldo's clenching lips. He began to jerk his thick rod as he prepared to pump his load into that warm, moist mouth. With a low grunt, his first load of cum spurted free as Daniel felt it plaster against the back of his throat. Top Dawg glanced down and smiled as his cock pumped out a huge load of cum. He chuckled as he watched Ronaldo's bloated cheeks and heard those familiar slurping and gobbling sounds escape his lips.

"Yeah, eat my cum, man. Swallow it all!" Top Dawg demanded as his cock spewed its last glob of cum.

Ronaldo worked it good. He swallowed down every last drop, then sucked in on Top Dawg's spent cock, siphoning every last ounce of that delicious treat.

"Ooooh, yeah, baby. Get it all," Top Dawg sighed.

When Ronaldo finally sucked him dry, he pulled away and gently squeezed Top Dawg's thick meat. He looked up and smiled.

"Mmmmmm, that was nice," he said as he licked his lips. "We'll have to do this again sometime."

"No time like the present," Top Dawg quickly answered. "You're gonna have to come home with me tonight so I can show you what else this baby can do," he said and smiled as he grabbed his cock from Ronaldo's grasp.

"That sounds good," Ronaldo replied as he stood up.

They both straightened themselves up and Top Dawg followed Ronaldo out into the back parking lot. Top Dawg eyed that luscious ass once more.

'Tapping that ass is gonna be a good end to this day' he thought to himself as they headed for their cars.

To be continued............

Next: Chapter 10


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